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A thin layer of sweat covered her sparkling white forehead. Shen Zhiqiao held tightly onto his arm, with a pair of big eyes that were filled with mist looking at him, "Tonight's matters, were you the one who arranged it?"

Tuoba Yu's lips tightened, his phoenix eyes were ice-cold as he stared at her, and slowly spat out a word, "Yes."

Although she was prepared to hear the confirmation from him