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Boyicheng brought Zhangjingxin to the door of his home, where he smiled and asked, "Do you want to come in?"
"No need, you go back first." He knew that the Zhangjingxin had good intentions.
"Alright, see you tomorrow then." Zhangjingxin waved her hands reluctantly, but he did not take the opportunity to rope in her father, making her like him even more.
Just as Boyicheng returned home
