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... only felt regretful and didn't feel sad, everyone else thought he was very sad and in deep sorrow. The eyes that everyone looked at him with was full of sympathy and there was even an unclear reverence.


Gu Xiran felt great pressure at such unexpected reactions of everyone!


He liked to be a real villain and didn't like to be a hypocrite. He blurted without thinking about it that it was for the citizens as to why he didn't go back for the funeral. It was an excu ...

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