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... him anymore. You’re busy with work as well, it’s very tiring to go back and forth like this.”

Gu Xiaoshan agreed, and did not come to their house anymore to apply the medication. However, now that Renzi had recovered, Old Mister Yu could stop the vixen from coming, but he could not stop Renzi from looking for the vixen himself.

Renzi even completely forgot about agreeing to meet Shu Jingyi on Friday.

That Friday evening when Shu Jingyi messaged him to ask why he had not appear ...

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Fourteen years old, “What the hell is my golden finger?”

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