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... is manner, and it will only be towards you.”

Ji Qingqing: “…” So after contracting that ‘like to hear people call him “hubby”’ disease, Lu Lixing contracted another ‘like to call other people “baby”’ disease?

Ji Qingqing shook her head.

“You’re not willing?”

“Yes!”

Lu Lixing remained unruffled. “To tell you the truth, Grandfather is already suspicious of our relationship.”

Alarmed, Ji Qingqing asked, “When did that happen!”

“During the past tw ...

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