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... rectangular dining table, her face ashen, surrounded by people on both sides.
Being encircled by so many influential figures, she had lost her appetite and spoke weakly, "Why are all of you here?"
Weisheng Wenzhan, sitting comfortably across from her, adjusted his glasses and said, "Because you cried."
Qiao Chuchu was on the verge of tears again. "I’m not crying now, so you can all leave. There are too many of you, and I feel like I’m suffocating."
Weisheng Biehe ...
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