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... antly felt the temperature in the office drop to freezing point. He stuttered, “President, Su Xiaoying is going to marry young master Nan. The wedding date of the Su and Nan families has been set. It will be in half a month’s time.” Feng Sinan threw the pen in his hand on the desk, and his straight back leaned heavily against the chair. He raised his hand, and his slender fingers pinched the center of his dark brows. How dare she! “President, I saw that Miss Su had always suspected that you were ...
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