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... Qiao asked him this, Huo Yuchen didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he was nimbly peeling off a thin piece of apple skin with a fruit knife.
Murong Qiao’s gaze slid down. She saw that the other party’s movements were extremely agile. The apple spun around in circles, but the thinly sliced skin didn’t show any signs of breaking.
“If you want to say it, feel free to tell me. If you don’t want to talk about it, just rest well.” Huo Yichen cut the peeled apples into pieces and placed ...
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