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... e heart. After Wen Qiao said them, she felt a twinge of regret, thinking she might have gone too far. However, the moment she remembered how Blanche had spoken about Fu Jinghen, she felt it didn’t matter anymore.
"Who told you to talk about my man?"
But seeing Blanche’s wilted appearance, lacking the energy she had during the battle at the dinner table, Wen Qiao started to feel irritated again.
Her fingertips lightly tapped on the marble tabletop. After a minute, she took ...
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