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... re had been no news of Duan Xingye returning home, right? Nor had there been the sound of a car stopping.
Could it be a thief? An insider?
Duan Xingye’s frown deepened as he tiptoed toward the room. Upon entering, he saw the gray bed bulging, clearly with a person lying on top.
A head of dense black hair spread out on the bed, obviously belonging to a woman.
What’s going on?
Duan Xingye moved closer in silence, not yet having the chance to take action when ...
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