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... ." Sang Qiao looked at Ah He’s pitiful little expression and couldn’t help but let out a light laugh, "They’re scolding me, why do you look even more desperate than I do?"
"Ah~ their scolding hits you but pains my heart." Meng Jiahe clutched at his chest and flopped straight back onto the sofa.
He lay motionless on the sofa, looking as if he had been seriously wounded.
"It’s alright, the heat will die down in a few days. It’s not a scandal, can they really keep harping on ...
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