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... ao’s icy demeanor, fearing he might misunderstand, she instinctively wanted to explain.

However, unexpectedly, he said nothing and just passed by her as if he hadn’t seen her at all!

This response left Mu Lan somewhat stunned.

What did this mean from Huo Tingxiao? He really left without asking or saying anything?

Looking in the direction he had left, Mu Lan simply didn’t know how to describe what she was feeling at that moment.

Logic told her that Huo Ting ...

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