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... od everything and did not fear. She chose to face it, just like her family. This was both courage and the pride of being a member of the Bai Family.

On the way, she still talked a great deal with Lu Luo, becoming rather talkative. Lu Luo knew this was a young person's longing for communication. She yearned to communicate with others but lacked such opportunities within her family. That's why she talked so much when she encountered Lu Luo, someone who could understand her and engage in se ...

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