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Mom Mai looked at Mai Xiaomai nervously, "Xiaomai, you've got to tell your mother the truth—is what's written here for real?"
"Mom, those are just the kind of entertainment gossip magazines that make stuff up to make money. Can you even take them seriously?"
Mai Xiaomai said, annoyed, "Do you not even trust your own daughter? Also, does Chutian need to show off our love in front of others? We don't have any powerful backgrounds for him to rely on."
"You have a point—you're my daughter, and of course, I believe there's nothing indecent between you and Qinglang, even though that boy Qinglang is always thinking about you. Alright, I'll leave you two out of this for now, but what's the deal with your husband Qiao and that woman? Are they reigniting an old flame? Are they doing something shady behind your back?"
