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Qiao Nian glanced at the hand in front of her. After a pause, her hand slowly came out of her pocket.
Ye Wangchuan clenched his fist and held her hand tightly. He said a few more words to the white-haired old man before leaving with her.
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Outside.
Qiao Nian walked out and bumped into Nie Qingru and the rest.
Nie Qingru’s face fell and her expression turned ugly. ...
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