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Ji An'an heard Teng Yiyang's voice in a daze, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

He felt that he was very close, holding her face, stroking her skin, saying intimate words.

It was like a dream.

Her eyes slowly focused as she saw Teng Yiyang standing by the window with his hands in his pockets, looking at her with a smile.

He had changed his clothes, a royal blue suit with a pure cotton collar