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Well said, well said …

Fu Xingchen no longer cared about modesty. He grabbed him by the neck and glared at him, "Mr. Yi, you've already said this a long time ago. No matter what, it can only be me.

She emphasized, "So you can only like me!"

This was a question of fairness, how could he let her suffer a loss?

"You have the final say." "Xingchen is so beautiful like a flower