Outside the elevator doors, a middle-aged couple suddenly came into view. Qin Yuan was the first to lock eyes with them, as if the entire world had frozen still.
At that moment, Qin Yuan was like a statue. Wen Yue was bent over near his waist, her head pressed down by his hand.
That awkward posture between the two of them made it hard for anyone not to let their imagination run wild.
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