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... at this room was indeed decorated warmly. Quan Jue living here was probably not inferior to the Chi family.
At the very least, he would feel more free staying here.
“Does your father know that you’re here?” Quan Jue asked suddenly.
Chi Jiao shook her head and said casually, “It’s my freedom to go wherever I want.”
Her words made her sound like a willful, rebellious child.
“I’ll send you home later,” Quan Jue said indifferently.
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