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The redness at the corners of Ye Wangchuan's eyes had yet to fade, making him look even better. He was like a demon, seducing people to commit crimes.
Qiao Nian only took a glance before retracting her gaze. She coughed awkwardly and touched the bridge of her nose before lowering her eyes. "Alright, actually, I'm in a bad mood."
However, she had never thought of molesting him to vent her bad mood.
Ye Wangchuan sat up straight; the dark sweater looked different on him ...
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