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"Xijiao, I'm sorry."

Meng Xinghe hugged Soong Xijiao tightly as his heart pounded.

Recalling the cold tone he had used to question her at the banquet, he regretted it endlessly. He wanted to return to that time and slap himself twice.

How could he doubt her?

Soong Xijiao remained expressionless as she let him hug her