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Ning Xue's voice was still heard from the side, "This woman's back view is not bad! It can't really be like what the news said about a fiancée, right? Then Anxia, why are you now. . . "

Before Ning Xue finished speaking, her leg under the table was ruthlessly kicked. The pain made her instantly suck in a breath of cold air and stare at Mi Guoer opposite her