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... sy, huh? How come I’ve never seen her before?”

“She can’t possibly be from a prominent family. She’s obviously from humble beginnings, no wonder she’d steal from the ninth miss!”

Beiming Lingyun’s face looked extremely unpleasant. He wanted to defend Gu Qingxin, but if things weren’t cleared, she would likely be accused of theft.

Beiming Han watched all these coldly, a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, particularly towards those gossipers who slandered Gu Qingx ...

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