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... sofa inside He Jian's room and played a game on his phone.
Working on some documents, He Jian first glanced at the clock and then at his excited and lazy self on the couch with cold eyes.
"Do these useless things out of my apartment."
Fang Zhihan had been used to He Jian's coldness, however today he seemed to be extra cold. His hand that was playing to save himself in the video game trembled and he was killed. 𝙗𝙚𝒅𝒏𝙤𝙫𝙚𝒍.𝒐𝙧𝙜
Fang Zhihan's face fell and wi ...
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