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Qiao Anxia winked at Mo Yicheng. She didn't forget the gloating voice of little devil on the phone yesterday.

You still say that you don't intend to leave her here?

"If you want to leave, you can't!" Mo Yicheng snorted angrily and turned around to leave.

Qiao Anxia was still in disbelief.

He … Did he really come to take her away?

Her dejected eyes lit up with hope