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In the downtime while waiting for the venue to clear,
Wenyan sat quietly on the side, munching on melon.
She just happened to find a lollipop in her pocket, and it was watermelon-flavored to boot.
From their first meeting until now, Wenyan had noticed that Fu Anxian never wore a pleasant expression.
It was the same even when she was speaking with her own husband.
“Speak up, who is the mistress you’ve been keeping? That bracelet was meant for her, wasn’ ...
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