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... ack up the things in the room,” Han Zichuan’s eyes reflected warmth as they turned to me.
“Okay…”
Fang Hua didn’t speak to stop me, or object to the familiarity in Han Zichuan’s actions. On a typical day, even if a half-dead person was lying outside the bamboo forest yelling for help, he’d still be too lazy to save them. So why was he getting involved now?
Could it be because the person asking him was…Han Zichuan?
The room was very quiet and spacious. But now that ...
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