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... rived!"
At the resonant voice of the Emcee Elder, Lu Jin’an moved his chair aside and stood up. After taking two steps, he couldn’t help but glance back at Zhu Nanzhi, who was still seated.
Gazing at her cool demeanor as she gave him a gentle and enchanting smile, the doubts in Lu Jin’an’s heart deepened.
Did I say something unclear?
How could her frail and sickly demeanor utter words like "Husband is not wrong"?
Where did her frail and sickly stance go? < ...
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