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Jingzhi entered carrying something, but stood by the door and did not move. She half-lowered her eyes, staring at the embroidery lines on her shoes, not moving at all.

An Cheng let out a low sigh and lightly closed the door. He silently prayed in his heart, Master Second Young Master, please do not feel awkward anymore.

She did not move, and he did not dare to speak carelessly. For a moment