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... . Looking at such a proud man because she became In this way, Ye Wen is certainly uncomfortable, so she is meticulous to Xiao Qingrong.

Only in this kind of care, she also saw a person who was more similar to the senior when he was young, that is, Xiao Qinghan. Compared with the senior who is now full of negative energy, Xiao Qinghan is more like the senior in his own memory. Wen couldn't help but pay attention to Xiao Qinghan, and the two had more contact for Xiao Qingrong's condition.

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