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... she nor Yan Xiuchen had mentioned anything about her younger sister, though she knew that he'd been keeping an eye on Xiao Yunyao.

Perhaps he had considered the thought that Xiao Yunyao might seek revenge towards her. Yan Xiuchen had vowed that nothing was going to come between them. Not a crazy little sister, not their families nor her avid fans.

She wasn't the only one who had been busy anyway. Yan Xiuchen was doing his best to clear his calendar and make sure to spare some tim ...

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