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... : Such a wicked heart!

Now that Lin Caisang claimed she rescued Ya Molian, even if she did not, others would believe Lin Caisang rather than her.

“I saved him, Ya Nian’er.”

Seeing that she couldn’t deny it, Lin Caisang had no choice but to admit that she had saved Ya Molian.

“The neighbors around here knew that I had been digging for herbs up in the mountains for these days. It was when I was digging for herbs in the mountains that I found the unconscious Brother ...

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