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It's all my fault.

Yi Haoheng guessed that the two women looked similar, probably mother and daughter. After all, there were many women who took good care of themselves. He asked gently, "Who are you?"

As a President, Yan Fengqing had naturally seen all sorts of things. But now, looking at this man in her early thirties, she suddenly became cautious, her lips moved, and in the end