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Xue Qianshan stared blankly at Jiang Yining. He opened his mouth, hesitating over whether he should ask the question. It was someone else's private matter, and he was even more afraid that once the answer came out, the hard-won clue would turn to nothing. It was something he could confirm with just a few words, yet he was unaccountably timid. Jiang Yining could guess what he wanted to ask
