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... black jacket, his tall, lean figure standing perfectly straight. He was the very picture of a handsome, elegant youth.
The moment he heard Xu Su say she was cold, he unzipped his jacket without a second’s hesitation. He pulled her into a tight hug, enveloping her within its warmth. "If you’re cold, we’ll talk while we cuddle. Susu, still cold?"
Xi Zirong was wearing a sweater under his jacket, and its warmth, infused with his own body heat, pressed against Xu Su. With his voice r ...
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