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... as a lover? This is huge news—probably the biggest one in this entire interview!' Yan Xiaoxiao cried inwardly, and she couldn't help but feel pity for the countless maidens who had fallen in love with Yuan.

"H-how long have you been together for?" Yan Xiaoxiao continued to inquire.

"Probably about a year now?" Meixiu said with a pondering expression.

"You guys can continue. I'll be in the training ground with the others." Yuan said before leaving them alone.

After ...

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