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Qin Yinian walked back and saw her sitting alone with her cellphone with a worried look on her face.
He clapped his hands on her shoulders. "Lovesick, what's wrong?"
Ah!" Li Xiangsi's eyelashes fluttered as she shook her head. "I'm fine. You returned after handing it over!
"Yes." Qin Yinian nodded.
A concerned gaze swept over her palm-sized face
