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"No."

Mo Yicheng spat out the word emotionlessly.

He really couldn't understand how Qiao Anxia could still face him with a smile after he said so much hurtful words the other day.

Wasn't this woman sad at all?

"Those are my heartfelt words."

After some thought, he added.

The face of Mo Yicheng's handsome little bun was extremely cold, and his dark eyes were emotionless

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