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"In my impression, Seventh Prince isn't the kind of person who would believe these things." Su Jia'er paused for a moment as she touched the back of the mask. Other than blessing Qi Fengxi, she couldn't think of anything else to write. Qi Sumu definitely wasn't trying to pray for Qi Fengxi. With his personality, he wouldn't do such a thing and wouldn't believe such prayers either.
"Su Jia'er
