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Gu Anhe spoke in a very soft voice.

Gu Xinrou, on the other hand, felt as if lightning had struck her. His heart quivered, and a chill went up his fingers. The phone in her hand was like a heart-piercing sword that had pierced through her eardrums and subsequently her heart.

She had always known that she was Gu Anhe's pawn. But when the words came out of his mouth, they were ruthless