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... air aside, and took a small sip from her water cup. As she drank, her eyes slightly drooped, half-closed beneath the golden-rimmed glasses, sharp and straight, exuding a sense of tranquility and cold elegance.
"…"
Li Peifeng had no distractions, just seriously observing the person in front of him.
Zhao Qingge inhaled, exhaled, and put down the cup to urge him: "Speak!"
Her chest slightly heaved, the collarbones under the V-neck were clearly visible, white and dist ...
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