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"Miss Mu, please have a seat." Upon arriving at the office, Sheng Nian pointed to the sofa and said.
Mu Lingyun did not refuse and directly sat down on the single sofa beside.
Her slender legs crossed, her elbow rested on the armrest of the sofa, and her palm lazily propped her delicate chin.
Dr. Cao glanced at Mu Lingyun.
She wore a sweatshirt on the upper body and a pair of faded jeans with some rips on the lower half.
Through the ripped jeans, her fair and slender legs were semi-visible.
Her legs were propped up, exuding a very casual demeanor.
Dr. Cao suddenly froze for a moment.
The girl in front of him was about the same age as his daughter.
This style of dress, this way of sitting, they were all very similar to his own daughter's.
But why did he not feel any aversion when looking at Mu Lingyun like this?
