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... of flowers in one hand and a teddy bear in the other.

She went all out to pick up her ‘boyfriend’.

She pretended to be a superfan so that she could approach him openly.

‘Oh, no. I really am Best Actor Su’s fan! I’m his most loyal fan! I definitely won’t fall in love with other celebrities!’

The fans found out about Su Jingting flying home that day, so there were many waiting at the airport.

Xia Yishan felt troubled as she could not get through the crowd. Best A ...

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