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... footsteps decisive without any longing or hesitation.
…
Xuxu was sitting on the couch at the reception area in the main hall, chatting with a mixed blood little boy of about five years old.
They were chatting in English and Yan Rusheng could hear her laughter from afar. He couldn’t make out their conversation so he hastened his footsteps to check out the identity of this person she was chatting with.
The moment he saw that the person was of the opposite g ...
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