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... hat scattered with Xin Qingxue’s movements and fused into the air.
Xin Qingxue only stroked her hair and adjusted her expression naturally and left, as if she had not done anything.
Meanwhile, Shen Xi and Yan Xiu were still chatting ignorantly and didn’t
notice Xin Qingxue’s cheap trick.
Zheng Qiu bit his lip and looked at Shen Xi, who was sitting at the table.
She knew that Shen Xi had asthma and was weak. She had to be careful when
she went out. ...
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