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Indeed, a man like Mr. Yao cannot be captivated merely by a vase-like ornament.
Lin Jiajing is indeed a beauty, but for demanding men, the allure of a woman always surpasses mere physical appearance. Lin Jiajing lacks even a hint of seductiveness.
Watching his face deep in thought, Yao Ziye's smile gradually faded, revealing an unfathomable depth in his eyes, "I'm sorry, you were supposed to be on extended leave, yet I kept you here to watch over my brother."
"Yao Ke, don't say that. Baobao has forgotten me, but when he started wearing his red scarf in elementary school, it was I who taught him how to tie it, hand over hand." Chen Xiaoyi's deep voice narrated.
Yao Zibao didn't recognize him because it'd been too long, causing him to forget.
