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... i Qing ‘an was trying to compete, but Bo Yucheng lazily shifted his gaze.
He picked up the teapot with his well-defined fingers and even poured a cup of tea for Shi qinglan. are you thirsty, miss qingyue? ”
“I’m thirsty. Thank you, master Bo.” Shi qinglan immediately took the tea.
Even if he wasn’t thirsty, he had to be!
The girl’s fingers gently rubbed the teacup, and she lowered her head to take a sip of the warm tea. She quietly raised her eyes to look at the m ...
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