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ey left the set in the evening. As soon as they mentioned Bai Xiwen's proper mannerisms, the two burst into laughter. Bai Xiwen's aura was soft and gentle, Wen Nuan's face was fine, only that scar on...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." if they are still stand-ins. If you are, please tease me on Weibo.As everyone in the group knows, I was the editor responsible for promising books during that gold medal event. I didn't know about it...