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"I'm not Ding Huizhen."

Mu An smiled mockingly as he left behind a sentence. Then, he stepped through the door while holding Jane Wenmo's hand.

On this day, she wore high heels and had an exquisite makeup painted on her face. She walked with her head held high and her chest puffed out.

At this moment, she was like a proud queen.

The man beside her gently embraced her waist