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... ably trying to act coy, but in Zhou Jin’s eyes, which already had a bias against her, she was nothing but a spoiled brat.
Zhou Jin’s smile held no warmth, but he still gently held He Tiantian’s hand, feigning affection as he said, "Yes! It’s my fault!"
"However, now’s not the time to talk about this; it’s getting late. We should head to the palace!"
This was the main point!
If it weren’t for preventing "Tiantian" from throwing a tantrum at the Imperial Palace, pro ...
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