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... rought Little Yue’er out to play while Ye Qianqian sat on the couch outside, ready to rush over if the need arose.
At the same time, the two individuals in the room sat facing each other, neither of them in a rush to say the first word.
Shen Manting twirled her hair with her fingers. She then took a sip of soybean milk and nibbled at her bread, waiting for Shen Luo’an to break the silence.
However, even after she was done with breakfast, the man in front of he ...
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