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Looking at Bei Qingqing’s flustered and pitiful look, he felt that something deep in his heart was disintegrating.

All these years, he had never felt that there was a woman who was as beautiful as Bei Qingqing.

“What did I do wrong? Why are you always looking for trouble with me today?” She lowered her head and asked weakly.

Chen Jiazhi cursed his subordinates in his heart. He had never been in a relationship before, so how would he know how to make girls happy? It ...

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