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... ed to the room to rest.
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The issue of addressing someone was ultimately interrupted by two unexpected phone calls. Tang Wan sat in front of the computer, replying to work emails, her heart in turmoil due to a certain someone’s influence. The back of her hand, which had been touched by him, still felt faintly warm.
The instigator leaned against a chair, with a soft blanket on his knee. Sunlight poured down, as if a layer of pale gold dance ...
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