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... the shower in the bathroom made her even more flustered.

Lu Wanwan stood in the gorgeously elegant room, hand on her forehead, unsure of what to do.

Since she had agreed, Gu Annan had utterly ignored her.

She even started to doubt whether his offer was just to humiliate her and to see her enraged reaction.

But she hadn’t anticipated being so desperate for money that she couldn’t afford to be angry, only fearing that he might go back on his word.

Just knew ...

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