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The gray-blue of his eyes, under the blood-red afterglow of the evening, shimmered like glaze, their luster flowing.
He wanted to say something, but in the end, he said nothing. He simply said, "Get some rest early, tomorrow morning, we still need to get up early to go to Hot Spring Villa."
"Yeah, you too." Jian Anning probably guessed what he wanted to say, but if he didn't mention it, she wasn't going to ask.
After all, her time here, the time by Yu Zexiao's side—if nothing unexpected happened—was definitely not going to exceed one month.
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Just as she was walking toward the hotel, something unexpected occurred!
Next to the flower bed at the hotel's main entrance, there was a person crouched down, a man!
It was Yu Zexiao!
Yes, it was Yu Zexiao!
After a failed "matchmaking," he immediately called Jian Anning without a second word, only to find her phone turned off.