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... only met her once, he had taken a liking to Feng Qingyi. He knew that her gift-giving was purely out of goodwill, nothing more.

After delivering the items to Xuanyuan Xi and Bai Wei, Yan Yang went to give Xue Cha her New Year's gift.

Xue Cha was deeply touched when she received the small box. She had never imagined that Feng Qingyi would prepare a gift especially for her. After all, she had only done her hair twice. She was surprised that Feng Qingyi had remembered her.

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