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Shen Xingyue slowly walked into the room. At this moment, Gu Luocheng was sitting on the sofa, reading a newspaper. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he didn't even raise his head to look at the item in his hand.

Looking at his actions, Shen Xingyue discontentedly frowned, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she walked over to his side, changed her seat, took out a book