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... it and glanced inside; the cherries, just like before, were all connected in pairs, which was pleasing to the eye.

Without much thought, she wrapped up her chewing gum in paper, looking for a trash can when Qin Jingchen naturally took it from her, tucking it into his jacket pocket—they were seated in the middle, and the seats on both sides were already full, making it inconvenient to leave.

Fen Ye was staring at Qin Jingchen, astonished that the man who was so particular about c ...

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