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... he was shocked for a moment before coming in with a dark face.
After placing the tray on the coffee table, she said softly to Jia Qiulian. “Qiulian, let’s eat.”
When Jia Qiulian got up from the bed, Han Cihui supported her at the right time. His loving gaze made Jia Qiulian look like a fragile glass doll.
Liang Zixuan felt a burning sensation in her eyes as she looked at them. If this was the past, she’d have smiled, but now she was inexplicably angry.
If Han Cihu ...
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