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... a beautiful face. Do you think Mo Yongqiang would still want you if you were disfigured?”
“You!” Shen Ziqian was so angry that her chest kept heaving up and down. She reached out and pulled Shen Chengjing’s arm. “Haha, I’m sorry. He just told me last night that our wedding would be brought forward soon. Even if you want to be a mistress, what if you are discarded by him? The person he wants to marry is me, not you.”
In the ward, the two of them were facing each other, sparks fly ...
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