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... ed face and her hand that was clutching her own, cold and forceful.
Her complexion was not very good, but she tried to keep her tone as even as possible without causing any ripples.
She reached out to loosen Bai Qinghuan’s grip on her hand, retracted her own wrist that had been tightly held, and rubbed it.
She looked deeply at Bai Qinghuan, who was waiting for her approval, a faint disappointment flickering in her eyes.
"Okay, there are no misunderstandings betwee ...
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