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... when the phone by Li Shengxiao’s side beeped twice with a new message coming in.
He picked up the phone, clicked on the message, and glanced down; his profound profile softened like blooming spring flowers as he undid the top button of his collar, tugged at the opening, then stood and took his phone to the window to make a call. freewёbnoνel.com
"Hello?"
It took seven or eight rings before the person on the other end picked up languidly.
"Hello?" The voice of the ...
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