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... stomachs were rumbling with hunger.
Ruan Xia’s hair was very messy. She hastily stood up. Not daring to look at Song Tingshen, she ran to the bathroom to straighten out her hair and clothes. When she came out, she had recovered a calm expression that was no different from Song Tingshen’s. As the time she spent with him lengthened, her expressions had become more similar to his.
Song Tingshen had already reheated the leftovers. Neither of them had the energy to prepare a f ...
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