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... they reached the highway, An Xiaoning opened the windows partially — under the dark, starry sky, the cool air conditioning blew on her face and made it feel slightly refreshed.


“You are someone with many stories,” Jin Qingyan said firmly. “It seems like you really hate coming back here.”


“I had weak birth characters. According to my mother, ever since I was born, I was a curse to my family. Then the people around me started having bad things happening to them all the time ...

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There was breaking news in Beijing. “Master Qiao’s wife for twelve years ran away! Without taking her son with her!”

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Gu Qingmo began to disguise herself as a man because of a word from her master.

Later, because of the words of my brother, I tried not to open my mouth if I could.

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It’s all an illusion!

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The day before Gu Qingmo was going to take Mo Chuli out for a training session, the headmaster made a special trip to Jianfeng and said to Mo Chuli, “Chuli, my uncle told you that if your master wants to go out in the future, you will definitely to follow.”

Mo Chuli: “Sect Master, why is this?”

Liu Qingbai: “Your master’s words are easy to offend people, so you have to keep an eye on it.”

Mo Chuli: “…”

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Molitia Clemence was born sickly.

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“Butler!” (Husband)

The butler rushed to his angry voice, fidgeting with his wrists.

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