The bookstore, with five storefronts, was located next to a bank, and through the clean floor-to-ceiling windows, the warm yellow lights inside were visible.

Rows upon rows of wooden bookshelves were neatly filled with various famous works. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

The bookstore was very large, elegantly and stylishly decorated, and had a complete range of books and reference materials.

It was also very quiet here, as today was a workday, adults had to work and children had to go to school, so there were hardly any customers. And the bookstore's staff had chosen a corner to read their own books. After entering, Monica searched on her own, wondering which section the digital cards might belong to. She scanned with her eyes.

As she searched through several rows of bookshelves and finally found the small red box containing the cards, she was overjoyed, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but reveal a smile.

Reaching for the box on top, she opened it and looked inside. The digital cards were new and the printing was very clear.

And they were already in order.

one!" She turned around happily with the box, but collided with a solid, warm

forehead bumped, and her body bounced back as Tristan caught her waist in one

ground with a clatter, and more

with his deep, cold gaze, and as their eyes met, she felt

body, unintentionally pressing his solid build

the noise and hurried over, just in time to witness the scene behind

came to her senses, quickly stood up, and pushed him away. Tristan

covering her inner panic, and then squatted down to pick up the small cards scattered

the female sales staff stare, none daring to approach or reproach, and

it's better not to

in her field of vision, and she looked up to

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