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Lu Tingyun's voice was extremely cold.

Every word was like a needle piercing Lan Shuxin's heart.

She wrinkled her nose, her eyes gradually turning cold.

"Lu Tingyun!" Do you have to force me? "What's wrong with me? I just love you too much. Why do you have to treat me like this? My father is still lying on the sickbed. Why are you speaking to me in such a tone?"

Lan Shuxin shouted