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... ochen ruffled Jin Jumo’s hair.
Jin Jumo nodded.
Rong Mochen walked into the private room and came out with a black overcoat in his hand.
"What do you want to eat?"
As he came over, his long arm naturally draped over Jin Jumo’s shoulder, his deep, steady voice seemed to echo right by her ear.
Jin Jumo felt a slight tingling in her ear, her head tilted slightly to one side, "I’m good with anything, Mr. Rong, you decide."
Rong Mochen didn’t say anythi ...
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