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... y too sensible. It’s impossible not to like her!”
In the face of her praise, Jing xinlei only smiled slightly. That faint smile contained a faint sadness.
“Sigh, I didn’t expect our Cheng Hao to have such good taste. No wonder he has always looked down on the girl I picked for him!”
The more she liked herself, the heavier and more unbearable Jing Xinlei’s heart became.
After lunch, the autumn air was slightly cool, suitable for shopping.
Arriving at a larg ...
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