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... arted behind Wen Xuxu. She frowned as she asked, “That pretentious one isn’t here right?”
“Does my presence affect you so much?”
Speak of the devil.
Young Master Yan’s pleasant and deep voice traveled from the door. The next moment, he appeared.
He towered over them as he stood against the setting sun with his hands in his pockets. From top to toe, he exuded the dignified air and elegance he always possessed.
Zhou Shuang glanced at Yan Rusheng, a ...
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