author:Purple Leaf Lavender
state:in the series
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When waiting at the traffic light, Qi Lin opened the window; the rain had eased significantly. The damp air permeated her nostrils. She sniffed the air, wondering if Bai Qianye was doing well and whether that last voice was his.,Qi Lin smiled professionally, as if telling her she was late.,Hmm Bai Qianye looked at Qilin in confusion and asked, “If you hate it so much, why did you come close to me”。