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He said, "Yuwei, I brought you a small gift." The voice was deep and slightly magnetic, but somehow it could captivate one's soul.

Xue Yuwei's heart was in her throat. 'A present? What could it be?'

Amidst the envious voices of the reporters in the media, a smile appeared on Xue Yuwei's lips and two faint dimples of tears appeared on her cheeks. However, before she could fully relax her smile