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Everyone in the room held their breath involuntarily, awaiting her answer, as the banquet hall fell silent as a tomb.
Ning Xia's clear-cut large eyes blinked, the corners of her lips ticking upwards, revealing a mischievous smile. Her voice was crisp, with a hint of jest, as she uttered the final two words, "Godfather."
The room fell into a hushed silence, filled with shock, speechlessness, and disbelief.
Ning Xia, as if feeling her words were not explosive enough, parted her lips again, repeating, "Colonel Bo is my godfather."
Pfft...
Almost every journalist felt like they were internally bleeding.
They had imagined countless answers, even if she might not admit it directly, but she could have said something like: the object of her development, someone she had a crush on, or her future boyfriend. But they never expected that she would blurt out "godfather" right off the bat.
This answer was absolutely brilliant; it literally soared with a bang.
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Inside the VIP ward.
