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... handed to the person guarding the door.
Of course, Song Qingyou didn’t have an invitation card anymore.
Ji Yuan didn’t react for a moment. Judging from his attitude, he was obviously used to listening to Shen Xiyan.
Song Qingyou smiled coldly and was about to speak when a familiar voice came from outside the crowd.
“Wait a minute.”
“I invited Qingyou, and I personally gave her an invitation. How could she not have it?”
Ye Guiwan, who was wearing a ...
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