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... the things on the table.
Huo Sicheng frowned and didn’t say anything else.
Gu Qingcheng looked at Huo Sicheng after she was done with her stuff.
“Choose one.”
“What do you mean?” Huo Sicheng asked coldly. “The meaning is clear,” Gu Qingcheng said.
“Nonsense.”
“I’m not messing around.” Gu Qingcheng glared at Huo Sicheng. “You didn’t reply to my WeChat messages or pick up my calls. What can I do? Of course, I came to find you.”
As she spoke, ...
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