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"Han, time to get up."
Liang Han crawled out of bed and headed out the door. Lo Shaoqian was in the kitchen, wearing an apron. He used to be the quintessential charming playboy, and having money wasn't enough; he had to have the looks to match—tall, athletic, with an air of effortless elegance.
Liang Han had seen him in suits and casual clothes, but never in an apron
