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Lightly touching Feng Rong's face with her palm, Gu Huajing sighed in her heart. She actually wanted to slap him …

How could there be such a person? For his own sake, could he ignore the feelings of others? He could even use his own flesh and blood as bargaining chips...

Gu Huajing's face revealed a gentle smile. Her fingertips grazed his face and nose, all the way to his chin