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... skipped a beat as he was looked at with such considerate eyes, wholeheartedly thinking of him. His hand that had fallen on the car seat cushion unconsciously tightened; he clearly knew that this kind of Qiaoqiao couldn’t exist forever, yet he still greedily hoped that this period would last a bit longer.
"Don’t listen to Siyang. It’s not that serious, and it’s not like I can’t even find time to go shopping with you. Just enjoy your shopping, and if you see anything you like, I’ll buy it ...
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