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Fang Zinan looked up at Shang Yiqing, then looked up at him again. The brush in his hand moved, ready to sign the letter of rest...

Shang Yiqing's heart almost went down his throat. Was he really going to sign it? Was he going to sign it now? She felt her heart beating very hard, as if it was about to jump out from her chest. At this time, she wished that time could stand still