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... guilty conscience, as if she was doing something wrong.
She tucked away Ning Zitong’s strand of hair and then turned around.
"Mr. Mu, hello."
She parted her lips in greeting.
Mu Jingheng gave a friendly, slight smile and quickly noticed the wedding invitation placed on the coffee table.
He walked over, picked it up, and took a look.
"Congratulations, Lady Yan."
"Thank you."
Yan Xinxin expressed her gratitude, her clear, bright, and ...
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