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... and waited for a car to arrive.
It's just that there still seems to be a human scent of roses between the lips and teeth, coupled with the little bit of alcohol, Huo Yichen's always clear thoughts have become hazy.
Nan Qiao had already closed her eyes, and she lay close to Huo Yichen drowsily, without the consciousness of exposing herself to others at all.
The pleasant cold fragrance invaded her, making Nan Qiao seem to be back in the midsummer, tugging at the corners of ...
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