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Chapter 117 If I Can’t Speak to My Own Husband, Who Can

Once Gu Xue’er saw what Gu Xi was doing, a smug smile tugged at her lips. Yes, cause trouble! Cause all the trouble you can. I want to see just how much Xing Beiyan can bear! “What is that woman doing, why is she walking towards Lord Xing?” “She’s so beautiful. Which family’s young miss is she and why haven’t I seen her before?” “So what if she’s beautiful, the way I see it, her beauty doesn’t make her worthy of our Lord Xing!” “Just watch, I heard no woman’s been able to get close to Lord Xing yet. It’ll be even funnier if she embarrasses herself.” “Yes, let’s watch a good show while we find out who that woman is exactly.” Some people had begun talking among themselves. As soon as everybody else heard the commotion, they too turned their heads to look in Gu Xi’s direction. Mo Yun froze for a moment before he walked forward to say, “Are you looking for Little Han and the rest? They’re still helping out outside, I’ll let them know in a bit.” Gu Xi stopped walking to shake her

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