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When Chen Zhao finally saw He Miao, he quickly handed over the thermos. “This is the dinner that President Jing prepared for you.”
“Thank you,” she said. He Miao looked at his thin body, which was shivering from the cold, and felt bad for him. “Why don’t you come to my house to warm up before you leave?”
“Can I really?” Chen Zhao nodded in surprise. “Thank you, Miss He.”
It was getting colder and colder outside. Even if he turned on the heater in the car, it would no ...
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