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... himself and drank it.
The next morning.
Qiao Jing got out of bed early and made breakfast.
As she sat at the dining table eating porridge, she saw Zhan Qipei emerge from the room.
Dark circles hung under the man’s eyes, clearly indicating a sleepless night.
Qiao Jing indifferently withdrew her gaze and adjusted her turtleneck sweater to cover all the marks from the previous day left by the man.
“Eat breakfast.”
Zhan Qipei’s deep voice was s ...
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