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... e saw Qin Jianxi's half-smile face, she immediately said: "Xixi, I saw you just now, and thought I had misread it, so I wanted to come over and have a look, but I didn't expect it was really you."

The familiar expressions without any hostility, those who don't know it think they are very good friends.

"Huang Mengyu, it seems that you are really thick-skinned. I made it clear yesterday that you should not come to me. We are no longer friends. Now that you see me sitting in this lu ...

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