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... his question, and Yan Xinxin instantly felt her cheeks heat up, her heartbeat losing its rhythm.
She lifted her slightly flustered gaze and saw Mo Chuxi, who also seemed a little surprised, pause for a moment.
"Dad, I... actually, Mo Shao and I are just..."
"Don’t worry, sir. I will take responsibility for Xinxin’s future."
Yan Xinxin was about to clarify, but her words were interrupted halfway by Mo Chuxi’s mellow yet firm voice.
She looked at the poised ...
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