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... d not faded away, and he was inexplicably ready to make a move at this moment.

Just.

 The days ahead are long, so don’t rush into this moment.

Tang Jingze said: "I have to go, I'm sorry to disturb your lunch break."

"No, I don't usually take naps." Wen Yue came back to her senses and said quickly: "Mr. Tang, please walk slowly."

Tang Jingze took two steps and looked back at her: "What else?"

Wen Yue immediately said: "Mr. Tang, please pay attention t ...

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