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Hao Yan raised her head.

Stunned, he pursed his lips.

Gu Dongcheng sat on the rattan chair in front of her with a white porcelain plate. Compared to her, the breakfast on the plate was pitiful. There was only a croissant and a small box of butter.

Hao Yan had not expected him to stay the night.

It was a quiet morning. The customers and staff around were walking back and forth