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... o talk to you about. If you’re free, how about we meet up? It’s better to talk about this face to face."

Qiao Yun wasn’t foolish; she keenly sensed something and straightforwardly asked, "Being troubled, does it have to do with you guys?"

Su Fan opened his mouth and admitted, "Sorry, this was your aunt’s fault. She shouldn’t have gone in front of the Zhou Family spouting nonsense, leading them to mistakenly believe you know Qiao Xun."

Only then did Qiao Yun understand tha ...

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