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... she knew that Madam Luo is already forgetful because of her age.


To be honest, Lily doesn't even know if the older woman would remember her at all.


"Well… if she doesn't remember me, I will remind her." Lily answered when Qin Yuanfeng asked her about it. She eyed the man sitting next to her. "You seemed to be friends with Harringfort?" she asked.


"He is a brilliant man."


"Really?" Lily immediately lifted an eyebrow.


Qin Yuanfeng nodded silently. ...

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