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"Coffee, then," Luo Juntian said casually. He didn't seem to care about the change in her habits at all.

The bad thing was that he remembered many of her habits. He folded the towel he liked after washing his face. He drank and rubbed the edge of the cup with his fingers. When he used chopsticks to pick vegetables, his index finger would slightly tilt up. You only like to tie a brown hairband