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Qing Ling had walked into the living room after taking a shower. Dressed in a loose bathrobe with a waistband tied around her body, she looked quietly sensuous. While drying her hair with a towel and holding a hairdryer with her other hand, she walked straight to the sofa, where Gao Yang sat.
“Dry my hair.” She handed the hairdryer to Gao Yang.
Gao Yang broke out of his thoughts and took the hairdryer. “Alright. Sit here.”
She did.
Gao Yang stood up and plugged in the hairdryer, going back to the sofa to dry her hair. The hum of the hairdryer filled the living room, rushing into Can’s ears too.
Standing at the door of the kitchen, she paused, her cheerful smile went stiff before melting into an awkward bitterness. She quietly retreated to the kitchen, closing the glass door.
When she turned around, Hong...
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