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When Zhao Ping'an stood before Young Master Zhao, he was as insignificant as an ant, no better than a... maggot!

Zhao Ping'an's face turned ashen. They really know how to put it!

Nan Gong Rou, hearing their conversation, seemed to suddenly come to her senses and remember everything that had happened.

Tears flowed uncontrollably once more, she whispered, "Peace..."

A good woman is faithful from the beginning to the end!

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Now that he is Zhao Ping'an, once he dies, I absolutely cannot live alone.

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