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... scanned the living room.
Lu Mufan was sitting on the sofa with a somewhat laid-back posture, with his leg resting on the other knee, holding the computer in his hand, and he was attentive, not knowing what he was thinking.
Cen Simiao subconsciously leaned towards the purse and left it there. Has he watched the phone and put it back?
She narrowed her eyes.
Lu Mufan seemed to be aware of the movement and looked up at her, just catching her gaze towards the purse, her e ...
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