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The steward relayed Xie Pinggang’s words to Xie Qiao. When she heard it, she agreed very straightforwardly.

“Tell Xi’er so that she won’t worry.” After saying that, Xie Qiao packed her things and stayed at the Fortune Pavilion.

These few days, she had to keep a low profile so that her foolish brother would despair for a few more days.

She did not feel guilty at all for lying to her brother.

In this family, it was either you bully me or I bully you. He just ...

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