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... ing anything? It was better not to know. If she didn’t know, she wouldn’t be anxious about personal gains and losses. She wouldn’t be in so much pain. Perhaps she wouldn’t have ended up like this...

"Madam Shao, even if you want to hear something, I can only say it to you. Please dismiss them," Bai Ruirui said, looking up.

Liqiu raised her eyebrows and scolded, "Ridiculous! How can that be?"

Wasn’t this nonsense? They shamelessly asked everyone to leave, leaving Madam alo ...

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