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... would never admit that he was jealous.
Mo Ying chuckled, deliberately ignoring Ke Lian’s murderous glare, and instead walked up to Du Xixi, linking her empty hand, and said, "Isn’t the National Day ceremony about to start? We just happened to gather together, so we came over to ask if Marshal plans to attend this year."
"National Day ceremony?" Du Xixi was surprised for a moment, then remembered that there was indeed an impression of the National Day ceremony in her memory, alth ...
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