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... indifferent appearance, Li Zhening's face turned red.

  He has a good relationship with Xie Yizhe, but when he ran to ask about it, it seemed that he was a bit gossip.

   And this matter is obviously fake news. If he really asked, wouldn't it appear that his IQ is worrying?

  He didn't want to give Xie Yizhe a chance to laugh at himself.

"Forget it, this news is fake at first glance. Your ex-wife won't be delusional because of Su Qianqian's anger, right? She said tha ...

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