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Ye Chuyun nodded. Who said that sending it to a hotel wasn't meant to be done? The atmosphere between the two of them was a little delicate. Ding Yiyi racked her brains, wanting to talk more with him, but she found herself at a loss for words. Perhaps she was afraid of making a mistake when talking to someone she liked, which was why she was so cautious