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"No matter how busy we are, we still have to accompany you. We haven't had coffee together like this in a long time." Tan Yizhe didn't seem to hear An Shengmei at all as he stared at her. His soft, magnetic voice was filled with emotion.

"…" An Shengmei was speechless. She could only feel a gust of wind blowing in the pool of tranquil water