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The night is long, and the lights are dim.
The yellow streetlights cast through the car window, surprisingly giving a sense of inexplicable warmth.
However, such warmth instantly dissipates in Tiana Thorne’s smile, adding a hint of intrigue to this mysterious night.
Tiana Thorne leaned closer to him, extending her slender finger, resting it on his shoulder, pressing gently down.
Tracing down his strong and muscular arm, finally landing on the back ...
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