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Xing Cu looked in Fang Tingting's direction with the weakest smile, because he knew that Fang Tingting was sincerely doing it for his own good. He felt that Fang Tingting was doing a lot better than Zhao Chengmo.

If it wasn't because Fang Tingting liked him, perhaps they could have become true friends.

Fang Tingting sat beside the two of them and clenched her fists tightly