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With that, Shangguan Jia He turned and walked away.
He did not touch the lunch prepared for him. He did not even take a sip of the wine.
Lin Rong's expression was gloomy, the hand holding the knife and fork suddenly tightened.
His casual words were already his greatest underestimation. He was telling her that no matter how well she played the role of the young miss of the Lin family