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At this moment, Gu Fanxing was still tightly hugged by Li Qingtian, and her mood was unstable.
"Stars..." Yan Zhen went up and whispered. He wanted to comfort his, but he didn't know where to start.
"He's coming." Gu Fanxing sat straight up in Li Qingtian's arms, "Thank you for your help. Let's go now. Don't let the guests who came to offer their condolences wait any longer
