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In a place unknown to Gu Shengyin, Huangfu Qi was closely examining something.
It was the documentation of Yan Ruohua’s entire upbringing.
"Divorce?" he repeated the word, his lips slowly curving into a smile, "Indeed, she has character."
He remembered the woman whose expression remained unchanged when blood splattered onto her, a flicker of admiration passing through his eyes.
Divorce seemed like something she would do.
But this profile...
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