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When Zuo Zijin came out of the bathroom, she had already put on her clothes. Only her hair was still dripping water and her hair was messy.

"I can't find a blower." She spoke to the man sitting on the sofa in embarrassment.

Ling Yiheng curled his lips, stood up and walked to the cabinet beside him. He opened the door and took out the blower.

Zuo Zijin wanted to reach out to take it