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... thought it over. It’s the 1980s now, and no one really believes in those superstitious things anymore.
So Yan Zhen Guo probably wouldn’t think in that mystical direction either.
Thinking this, Gu Fuqiao breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked up seriously at Yan Zhen Guo and said, "I might have been a bit too much before, but we still have to live this life somehow... right?"
While shifting the blame to Yan Zhen Guo, Gu Fuqiao also cleared herself up a bit.
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