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... p> The others may have it read it but not for him. Everything seemed suspicious even as she masked it and wore her trademark smile.

Wanting to keep a calm front out of it all, he trailed the line of her sight to see who had made her that shocked.

'Hmm, is she shocked to see Tang Yan with a girl or what? It is not like he is a monk that he should not have any female companion or get a girlfriend.' Liu Xueyi pondered inwardly.

He shook his head mildly and brought his cup to ...

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