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... ady waiting for him in the tea restaurant.
"Mr. Chen, right?" They shook hands.
This was a woman with a strikingly distinctive temperament — whether it was her posture, manner of sitting, or way of speaking, she gave off a unique feeling.
Sitting face to face, Chen Yiyang felt like he wasn’t facing a person but rather a breeze, a stack of books emitting a bookish aroma, or a touch of elegant color.
Though the description was quite abstract, it was the first time C ...
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