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l never amount to anything." 。After saying that, she yanked open the assistant and dashed out the door. Bai Xiwen screamed in indignation from behind, her image ruined. 。Warm clenched her fists tightl...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go." her imagination, Long Chengtian should be a more gentle person, like Dudi's type of man. But just listening to him speak made her feel that he was a little irritable. His appearance was very tough an...