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... rnoon to pick a lot of roses.
At that moment, Han Yuanjun sensed that something was wrong, so he quickly handed over the clients to Yao Xiu to take care of and hurried home. An hour and a half had passed since dinner time.
Liang Zixuan was sitting at the table, her face as black as coal.
Han Yuanjun tore off his tie and sat across from Liang Zixuan. He opened the red wine and poured it for her.
After a long silence, Han Yuanjun still couldn't understand why Liang ...
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