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... glamour, Qin Yuyan, who had never been treated this way before, stared at the disconnected call. She felt a bad taste in her heart, anxious and angry, her complexion changing.
Jia Ziyi was close to her and had heard everything Yuran had just said, finding it unbelievable. He hadn’t expected Yuran on the other end of the phone to say such things.
He snatched the cell phone from Qin Yuyan’s hand, "Let me see if I dialed the wrong number."
That timid individual, who only kne ...
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