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... Chiang Yu and Zhang Yufeng had turned to stone, even their breathing was faint.
After a long while, the pale-faced Chiang Yu swallowed hard, seemingly trying to regain some warmth.
"You’re saying... the mastermind behind all this is Nan Yang?" he asked again uncertainly.
An Yiqing nodded, her red lips tightly pressed, her pretty face cold.
"Could it be a mistake? Hasn’t Nan Yang always been very fond of Nan Tian? And at the last birthday banquet, didn’t he take a ...
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