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  Ye Leng'an raised his hand and stopped Chen Wanqin's next words, "There is no need to play the emotional card here. Everyone knows how the relationship between us is. If this is the case, you people who say it don't feel ashamed, and I, who listens, find it annoying."

  Such merciless words made Ye Li and Chen Wanqin's expressions very ugly. Although they had anticipated this possibility long before coming here, but when they really faced it, they still couldn't face it ca ...

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