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Zhong Luozheng's eyes shifted to Xia Xiaomin, who was still in a daze. He frowned. What happened to her? Why was she so absent-minded?
He spread his long legs and walked over to sit beside her. "What's the matter?"
Xia Xiaomin's gaze swept over Qin Xue, feeling like she was an ugly duckling in front of her. She couldn't help but lower her head and sit on the sofa, unwilling to speak
