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... d prove my innocence. Otherwise, Xia Yanyan’s plot to sow discord will succeed, and I don’t want my official match to misunderstand me…”
Han Chengbei, riding a motorbike in the night wind, retorts: “How is this not the point? Spill it, who is your match? The men who can catch Xia Yanyan’s eye in this world aren’t many. That proud fish beauty, she doesn’t even fancy me, but I also don’t fancy her.”
Han Chengbei’s tone reeks of sour grapes.
Ye Xingguang doesn’t want to talk ...
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