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Early in the morning, An Shengmei, who was yawning, was dragged into the carriage by Chen Xiye. Looking at Chen Ye who was sitting in the back seat, An Shengmei shuddered.
"Little Ye, I always wanted to ask, Miss Si gave me and Shengmei Card, but why do you have this card? "You know Miss Si too?" Chen Xiye looked at Chen Ye and turned his head.
Chen Xiye had discovered this matter yesterday