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... om the cabinet and wrapped up her wet hair. Qiao Ying stood up straight, facing him.
The towel covered most of her head, only revealing her fair little face. Qin Hanyue's big hands gently patted her long hair dry with the towel, his gaze inadvertently falling from her hair to her face.
She lowered her eyes.
As Qin Hanyue looked at her, his movements slowed down unconsciously. The towel had soaked up most of the moisture and her wet hair cascaded down, her small face hidde ...
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