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Everyone’s gaze fell on Ruan Qingqing as she stiffly walked forward, "An, Anyan."
Anyan smiled warmly, "So you’re Qingqing? Yueyue just mentioned you were about to arrive."
Ruan Qingqing’s pale complexion gradually relaxed, it seemed that Anyan truly had amnesia, or else she would have torn her to pieces.
Fu Mu’an and Fu Jinyan gave Ruan Qingqing a seat.
"Auntie Qingqing, please sit here."
Ruan Qingqing sat down next to Anyan, as Anyan looked at her, ...
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