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Maybe it was because Qiao Anxia's gaze was too sharp, but Mo Tingyue was actually a little flustered.
She did not hold back at all and questioned him repeatedly, but every word stabbed into the deepest part of his heart that he did not want to face the most.
Qiao Anxia raised her delicate neck and stared at Mo Tingyue's gloomy and handsome face