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A detached and deep voice came from behind, "Who told you that we are in a marriage of convenience?"
Qiao Xia suddenly turned around, and there stood Mu Liang, just a meter away, in a white shirt that was spotless, complementing his black suit that made him look as elegant as a noble scholar. How could her idol be so handsome? Wait ... did he hear what she said?
Shit!!!!!
My lord, I didn't mean it, even if you had no money, I would also ...
Qiao Xia paused, also what?
Love him?
Qiao Xia, are you out of your mind, thinking of becoming a mistress?
"Mr. Mu, I've long admired you," Li Hui deliberately enticed Qiao Xia to speak her mind, to show Mu Liang her true colors.
As long as Mu Liang grew to disdain Qiao Xia, he would let go of the Qiao family and the Li family.
Everything would return to how it was before.
Qiao Xia would once again be a girl they could easily manipulate.