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Looking at the man's joyous and gentle eyes, Ye Zhenzhen's heart turned cold.
Warm and gentle, with a heart wrapped around, it was even more vicious than the cold face of Fu Jingyan.
She was afraid of Fu Yun and also afraid of death, but she was more afraid of her own mother dying because of her.
Fu Jingyan's face was so gloomy that water could drip from it
