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They had planned to check out of the hotel early in the morning but ended up dragging their feet until noon before they wearily checked out.
Whether Luo Weiwei had decided to just let things go or she had been sufficiently refreshed from the night before, she looked especially beautiful today, a significant improvement from her sullen demeanor last night.
Indeed, perfect XX is the magical treasure for a girl's cheerful mood.
After checking out, the two left the hotel, ready to indulge in a hearty meal to replenish themselves.
A familiar figure was walking towards them.
Upon recognizing the figure, Ye Xiong was startled.
Of all the coincidental meetings in the world, why did he have to run into this woman so many times? It was like seeing a ghost.
The person appearing was none other than Yang Xinyi's close friend, Xiao Fangfang.
Xiao Fangfang boasted the tallest and most distinguished figure among the women Ye Xiong knew, easily identifiable at first glance.
