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Ye An Ran pursed her lips, the cold liquid permeating through the cup, causing her fingers that was gently rubbing the surface of the cup to feel a chill. She curled her lips slightly, and smiled a little calmly: "I just think that it's better to be honest, to both of us."

"Really," Peng Ling laughed softly, her expression making it difficult to read her emotions