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... > Fang Anning lies on the sofa, staring at the pitch-black ceiling, sighing.
She thought that He Tingchen's acceptance of her would be met with some different treatment.
Not to mention letting her sleep in the bed, at least, they could get her a bigger sofa.
But, nothing has changed.
She is still curled up on the small sofa, not daring to turn over for fear of falling off. If she stretches her legs, her feet would stick out.
"Go to sleep."
Just as ...
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