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... up of tea.
“Thank you.”
Zhu Cici obediently sat on a stone stool, holding the cup Xu Ming handed her. She sipped the tea in small gulps, occasionally lifting her bright eyes to glance at him.
In her heart, a trace of nervousness lingered.
Zhu Cici didn’t know why her heart started racing the moment she saw Xu Ming today. Just yesterday, she had seen him without feeling this way.
What’s more, she noticed something strange: Xu Ming seemed to look even better ...
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