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Just when Xiaoxiao was hesitating why Tiancheng had such an expression, the ring on her ring finger had already been taken off.

Before she could ask why, she saw him throw the ring onto the dressing table in disgust. After the ring made a cracking sound on the wooden table, it kept spinning and didn't move for a long time.

She looked doubtfully at Tiancheng