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She turned around and looked at Bai Nan's back, who was running out of the door in a hurry. She was stunned, then looked up and saw Zhuo Yanbei frowning, still trying to straighten her hair, as if it was deeply knotted on the button of his shirt. It was hard to get it off while he wanted to keep her hair unharmed.

However, Su Hao subconsciously turned her head and shouted