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... an demurely extended her hand, her voice carrying a perfectly measured friendliness. "When I watch Lord Jiu Su’s livestreams, I often see your comments..."
SLAP! The crisp sound of a slap suddenly echoed.
Niu Biqi’s fan-sized palm landed heavily on Niu Xueli’s face.
Su An’an’s hand, extended mid-air, froze. Looking at Niu Biqi’s face, twisted with rage, she finally realized the other woman didn’t care at all about her status as a fan.
"Who told you to bring her ba ...
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