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"Tang Yusheng, why did you. . . Make me so touched?" Ye Jianrong suddenly stood up, walked around the dining table, and stood in front of him.

Tang Yusheng's lips curved into a smile. He opened his strong arms and gently pulled her into his arms. He stroked her hair and said, "No matter what kind of person you are, if you are certain, then you are certain. So, Ye Jianrong