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... more, he had to calm down.
It wasn’t until she entered the house and closed the door that Lu Xinyou recovered from the strangeness of just now.
In her mind, she kept repeating his question—
Youyou, do you think I’m not good enough?
Do you think I’m not good enough?
Am I not good enough?
...
Thinking of the slight humility in his tone when he asked her this question, Lu Xinyou’s heart throbbed, adding a bit of pain.
Of course he was ...
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