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... saw Bo Yujiang, and she was deeply shocked.
They were so alike, but it was an artificial imitation, full of pretentious traces, which was really an eyesore.
If it weren’t for fear of ruining things, Zheng Qing would really like to splash the coffee on her face to give her a good wash.
Zheng Qing glanced at Ming Jing: “Tell me, who is she really?”
Ming Jing picked up the chopsticks with her fair hand, the silver texture making her hands even more jade-like.
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