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Hsu Muran was indeed like what Qiao Yao had said. She exuded the aura of a proud daughter of heaven from head to toe, as pure and noble as the moon in the sky. Tong Qing smiled indifferently. "What are you talking about?" She thought they were people from two different worlds, so there was nothing to talk about. "Let's talk about Fu Chijing," Hsu Muran said
