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Yan Xiaoxi fought back against the voice in her head with all her might. As long as she thought of Nangong Lin's handsome face and the scene of him separating from her, her heart would feel as if it was being bitten by tens of thousands of ants. Her blood would boil.

Dong Youjie lost all face and could no longer control the anger in his heart. He clenched his fists and asked Yan Xiaoxi