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... at to say and could only endure it.

That night, Liu Xixi knocked on his room door, wanting to carry out the plan tonight.

But now, Lan Yanran was being careful. He had learned to look through the peephole before opening the door.

“Who is it?”

He didn’t see anyone at the peephole. He didn’t dare to open in such a situation. If he was framed or photographed by the paparazzi, he wouldn’t be able to explain himself.

“Yanran, it’s me. Open the door, ...

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