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... erself from pushing him away. There was always a whiff of woman’s perfume on him. It was the young model’s the previous time and it should be Ning Yao’s this time. She was disgusted.
There was no memory and feelings in his voice. The imposing tone left no space for discussion.
Ning Qing closed her eyes and when she opened them, there was a tinge of gentleness and she plead, “Xu Junxi, I need the money urgently. My mother’s kidney transplant surgery requires a million… Even if we alre ...
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