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... eart and only dared to talk about the recent situation.

Ji Qingning also felt his uncomfortable heart, she was very angry that Huang Fu Quanche just broke the situation! "Sorry, I don't know why he suddenly appeared, but I have nothing to do with him!"

"It doesn't matter. He is a very powerful person. I think you can grasp the relationship with him. After all, you can marry such a man, and your future will be very good."

Li Sinian said sincerely.

Ji Qingning clearly f ...

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