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... "It’s a gift."
He hummed thoughtfully, taking the painting to admire for a moment. "This is very much in the style my father likes."
"It’s not for your dad." Gu Anxi took the painting back from him and repacked it.
Bo Xichen smiled, leaning to one side. "Then tell me, who is it for?"
Gu Anxi lowered her gaze. "It’s for an old man."
The amusement in Bo Xichen’s eyes deepened as he leaned in, whispering into her ear, "Gu Anxi, you’re getting more and more s ...
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