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Hosmin sat on the sofa, sipping his coffee.

This was a habit of Hosming's. He liked to drink pure coffee without sugar, and he liked the feeling of bitterness spreading on the tip of his tongue.

He thought it would sober him up.

The door opened and Guan Yue walked in.

He Ming didn't say anything and continued to drink his coffee. Although he looked calm, Guan Yue