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Xin Shanshan stood there for a long time and didn't say anything.
Mu Tianhao, who was sitting there, was extremely patient. He first looked around before his gaze landed on Xin Shan.
She was still wearing the black coat she wore on the set, and her hair was still the same as it had been in the afternoon. It was just that it hadn't been as meticulous as it had been in the afternoon
