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... e had suddenly appeared at her front door at this late hour.
Her eyes were fixed on him.
Yin Qin walked into her house without any hesitation, made himself at home, and just plonked himself down on Luo Xiaolang’s sofa.
Luo Xiaolang seemed to be accustomed to Yin Qin’s sudden eccentricities, and at that moment, she showed no reaction, appearing quite easygoing.
Yin Qin said, “Didn’t a journalist photograph you this evening?”
Luo Xiaolang nodded.
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