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... grace on the stage had her eyes shut, her breath faintly circulating as if she were asleep.
"Xiao Ting, do you still recognize me? I’m Wang Chengxiang!"
Wang Chengxiang repeated himself a few times, but nobody paid him any attention. His face turned a shade off, the blatant disregard leaving him feeling quite embarrassed.
It was as if he had put his warm face against a cold backside.
Standing beside him, Ren Feifan frowned slightly, his fist tensing. He knew this ...
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