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In the evening, Lu Ruyi stayed after dinner. From time to time, she would give Han Yichen a coquettish look, but the other party didn't even notice, so how could she care about him?

Finally, under the repeated failures of her charm, Lu Ruyi walked in front of Han Yichen with her graceful steps.

She snatched the book from Han Yichen's hands and said gently, "Young Master