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... Mu Yichen were nestled on the sofa scrolling through Weibo, or more accurately, Qin Mu was the one scrolling through Weibo.
Mu Yichen glanced at it unintentionally, his eyes paused for a moment before he looked down at the ring on his hand, his long lashes hiding any expression in his eyes, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Qin Mu didn’t speak; she was in his arms, looking at it, and she thought he understood.
Huanhuan stood by the coffee table, drinkin ...
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