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"Qing Jiu, you and Fu Nanzhu..." When the sick door closed, Wanwan fed Little Yan An as she asked Guan Qingjiu. For a moment, she did not know how to describe it.

Sheng Yan nodded at the side. She also clearly felt that Guan Qingjiu's feelings towards Fu Nanzhu were not as conflicted as when they just returned to the country.

Guan Qingjiu lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly.

"A few days ago