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The pain in his heart was numbing, as if someone had fiercely grasped him with a hand.

Qiao Anxia tried her best to hold back her tears as she turned around and grabbed the man's arm. "Mo Hancheng, explain yourself."

Her voice was flat.

This obvious change made the depths of Mo Hancheng's eyes darken slightly. He immediately covered it up, and with a little bit of effort