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Nan Xu hadn't been to the company for a few days, nor had she seen Xuan Jingxing. Xuan Jingxing seemed to be avoiding her.
He was clearly living in the same space, yet he was like two parallel lines that didn't intersect at all.
The door to the bedroom was pushed open a crack, and a small head peeked out, revealing the little guy's innocent and adorable face.
Under the sunlight
