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... as actually deformed by the man’s grip. Xie Jiuhan threw the phone on the desk, his face extremely gloomy.
However, Feng Qing’s voice still came from the phone. “The head of the Xing family isn’t my husband. The head of the Xing family is only my friend. Please don’t matchmake me, in case my husband is in a bad mood because he will really be jealous.”
Upon hearing this, Xie Jiuhan leaned back in his chair, and his face darkened. Feng Qing clarifying her relationship with ...
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