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It was not easy for Sun Jiao to look for An Nuan. Of course, she could not tolerate Ren Di’s words.

Subconsciously, Sun Jiao’s eyes shifted to An Nuan. She expected An Nuan to advise her friend to stop saying unpleasant things. After all, An Nuan would always back down in the past for Pei Zhi Yi’s sake.

This time, it should not be any different, right?

However, Sun Jiao would be disappointed.

An Nuan has no intention of stopping Ren Di from doing anything.

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