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At that moment, Jiang Yining tilted her head and looked at Song Shuyan. "I wonder who Miss Soong heard it from that I like jade. I don’t think I have any particular preference in that area." Song Shuyan parted her lips, looking embarrassed. It wasn’t that she had heard it from anyone; she had guessed. Ma Xiaocui had dragged the Soong family into the matter