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... ng leaned lazily on the sofa, his long and fair fingers holding a wine glass. The wine-red liquid made his skin look even colder and whiter, and he casually lowered his eyes to take a sip.
The appointed time was eight 0 ‘clock in the evening…
They had already passed the hotel, but qingyue was still not there.
Mi Hong could not help but smile awkwardly..’m sorry, master Bo. Qingyue has a long schedule and might have been delayed by the traffic … I’ll call them now.”
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