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On the second floor.

He knocked on the girl's door while holding a glass of hot milk.

"The door is unlocked."

A girl's voice came from inside. Her voice was hoarse and carried a hint of indifference.

Ye Wangchuan's brows relaxed when he heard her voice. He felt much better. He opened the door and walked in.

Qiao Nian's room was on the second floor. It was the bedroom with the best lighting.

The houses in Rhine Apartments were expensive, so the layout was naturally worth the price.

The bedroom was basically a suite. Other than the main bedroom, there was also a cloakroom and a bathroom.

The black, white, and gray design was very stylish. However, because Qiao Nian lived here, Ye Wangchuan had changed the curtains of the full-length windows to white mesh curtains. He had placed a lot of plants in her bedroom and even designed a bookshelf beside her bedside table so it would be convenient for her to read.

with one leg crossed over the chair and the other leg draped under the desk. She had changed into her home clothes, and

on. She was typing something on

wrapped in gauze, she

it with her left hand. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the data revealed on

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could have closed the webpage before he came in. Instead, she leaned back and took her hand off the keyboard. She said lazily

Adam's apple to bob. His thin lips were cold. "I don't believe

him sideways. She knew that

Ye Wangchuan saw

as if it had been scratched by a cat. It was itchy. He reached out and tidied her hair that was hanging down and covering her eyebrows. Then, he grabbed the glass of milk and said, "Drink some

the girl frowned, she still obediently took the glass of

the side and drag

background. She doesn't know anyone. Her daily life is

for her to know