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... … is it worth it? Chen Fan loves Lin Qingyue. You’ll never have a place in his heart.”

“Are you sure?”

We’ve both read the diary, so why pretend to be pure?

Cao Zijin replied, “Forget it. Some things can’t be controlled. By the way, want to hear a little secret?”

“Go on, I won’t thank you for tonight. I think I deserved it.”

Cao Zijin nodded and said, “Yeah, yeah, you’re amazing. Anyway, here’s the secret—I suspect Chen Fan killed Chen Changsheng.”

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