C206 Read Script Late at Night?
Late at night.
Gao Yuner fell asleep. Barefoot on the soft carpet, Luo Annxin walked alone to the study room.
Standing at the door of the art studio where Huo Yanchen kept the oil paintings, Luo Annxin's fingertips were trembling.
Last time, it was here that she saw the two paintings that Annna and Huo Yanchen had painted for each other five years ago.
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