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... voice; his tone was very gentle.
Ning Qing buried her tiny, burning-hot face under the collar of his shirt. She did not dare look into his eyes. She nodded her head, mewed like a little kitten, and replied, “Yeah.”
“Shall we go to eat dinner then? Where do you want to go for dinner?”
“Anywhere.”
“It is not healthy to keep going out to eat. Shall we…” The expression in the man’s eyes darkened and he continued,”…eat at home?”
“At home?” Ning Qing was puzzled. “Which ...
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