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Gong Yunning hesitated. On Zong Fuqing's face, there was a hint of sadness. Even though the sound was loud, it was hard to hide.

Zong Fuqing was a pretty good person. In order to save her, he even got injured …

"Sorry, Hu Dandan likes you a lot. She hates me so I don't want her to misunderstand. Besides, I already have Shentu Jia