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Along the way, Shen Moxi's face was still gloomy. Naturally, Cheng Tian Painting could not be bothered to pay attention to him and turned on his phone to read today's news.

The party was held at the Starmoon Hotel, and as the car pulled up at Starmoon's entrance, Cheng looked ahead at the richly decorated hotel doors, and a heat wave began to rise over her little face, blushing her cheeks