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A hint of bitterness appeared in Lin Ange's eyes. Her long, close-combed eyelashes were tilted upwards like butterfly wings.

She pursed her lips and a hint of gratitude appeared in her eyes.

"Actually, it's all thanks to another person these past four years …"

"Ye Qinghuan?"

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows and his thin lips as he said the 'unfamiliar' name.

"Yes