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... ll her hand back, but Yun Hao held it tightly.

“Someone is looking,” Meng Yunhan warned him if someone glanced in their direction.

Yun Hao continued to hold Meng Yunhan’s small hand tightly. Despite the scorching heat making it uncomfortable even with the fan on, the two continued holding hands, their palms sweaty, without letting go.

“Good, I can introduce her to them, this is my wife.” Yun Hao voiced this intentionally in a low tone.

As Yun Hao was a deputy comm ...

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