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... don’t love him at all, do you? ”

Ye Qingqing did not say anything.

After all, she really did not know how to answer.

Shouldn’t ye ning have called her over to get her captured? why did he not get to the main point after talking for so long?

Ye Qingqing was a little thirsty, so she subconsciously picked up the teacup.

an xiaowan, who was in the surveillance camera, also saw it.

The medicine in the cup was the one that the master doctor’s subordinat ...

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