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The expression on Zhao Jing's face quickly faded, but how could Dongfang Weiming, who was extremely sharp, let go of even the slightest of emotion? In this girl's heart, there was still Zhong Fu, if not how could she have become like this after hearing his words? He had never seen her nervous for anyone, and that Zhong Fu had only met her a few times, was also a Ruffian, where exactly was he