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On the sofa, Lin Yanhan was holding half a watermelon and eating it with a delicate spoon. The watermelon was cold and the juice was sweet. She thought it was delicious, so she scooped up a spoonful and brought it to Gu Yintine's mouth.
Gu Yintine's cold face relaxed a little when Lin Yanhan handed him the watermelon. Just when he opened his mouth to eat it
