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... ilhouette at the door leave.
A trace of confusion crossed the depths of her eyes. Why was Zhan Qipei so amenable today?
But it was better that he had gone, or else she would have felt uneasy showering with someone standing guard outside.
The next morning.
Qiao Jing didn’t head to the research institute as usual but went straight to the police station instead.
Zhan Qipei’s brow, dense as mountain mists, furrowed deeply, his dark eyes filled with worry.
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