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"Hmm, since it's alright, can you let go of me now? Young Master Jing? Young Master Gu? Young Master Gu Nanjin? "

Gu Nanjin's arms were like iron pincers as they tightly hugged Qimu as if she was a peerless treasure, refusing to relax for even a moment.

Hugging Qimu made it hard for her to breathe, but it also made Qimu's heart race. It was as if a little deer had broken into her heart