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"In my impression, Seventh Prince isn't the kind of person who would believe these things." Su Ruo's brush landed on the back of the mask and paused. Other than praying to Qi Fengxi, she couldn't think of anything else to write. Qi Muqing couldn't possibly be trying to pray for Qi Fengxi. With his personality, he wouldn't do such a thing, and he wouldn't believe such prayers either.

"Su Ruo