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When she returned to the 23rd floor, her hands were full of the sponsored milk the festival group had given her.
Lin Qi’s hands were the sa.
Just as she was about to place the milk on the floor and ring the doorbell, the door opened.
Luo tianlin was dressed in a light gray knitted shirt, and he was holding a little puppy in a diaper. He looked like a full-ti husband as he opened the door for her.
For a mont, she wanted to laugh out loud.
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