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... r Mirror Island".

Ran Qiu leaned back on the chair, reaching for the coffee on the table, he held the cup and took a big sip, his eyebrows were immediately wrinkled by the bitterness of the unsweetened Americano.

He has lived with Wen Yuanyu for two years, and he still can't appreciate the bitter coffee that Wen Yuanyu likes, but he has inadvertently picked up the habit of drinking it every day.

Ran Qiu's attention was briefly distracted, and he quickly returned to the movie ...

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