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... fee, tea, or perhaps juice?" Wu Kang asked.
"Coffee!" Qiao Peitian said decisively and efficiently.
Wu Kang immediately went to make it: "Okay!"
At this moment, Bei Ran stood up and faced Qiao Peitian.
In Bei Ran’s view, Qiao Peitian had a simple yet extremely competent air about her, her short hair making her look even more crisp and resolute. She spoke without beating around the bush. Could such a woman really organize a wedding banquet for her fiancé and anothe ...
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