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r. 。He was like a child newly in love, wanting to see warmth under his eyelids 24 hours a day, not allowing her to leave. Warmth pursed her lips and, thinking she didn't have much to do that afternoon...left. Fang Jiaqi put her hands in the pockets of her white coat and shook her head slightly. As she turned, she saw Zhou Muhua. She greeted him openly, and Zhou Muhua nodded. He had heard everything s...