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Huo Changyuan had walked over at some point, and the cigarette in his hand had been pinched. He stood there, blocking the moonlight above his head.
She was still in a daze.
It was surprising that he would be so resolute.
Seeing this, Huo Rong could only shrug her shoulders and pick up the melon seeds on the side and take a bite. But very quickly, she started to think again
