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As he pushed the door open, a warm fragrance wafted into his nose.
Instead of pressing the doorbell, she chose to use the key to open the door.
The deep autumn night was slightly cold.
The moment the door opened, the heating in the room enveloped Mo Mei.
"I'm finally back."
Xiao Ziqian came towards her with a large cup of warm milk.
Mo Mei was obviously shocked by his sudden words
