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A Farce 3

編集者: Dragon Boat Translation

Nangong Zilin, being a woman herself, naturally saw through all of Li Yiran's tricks. A hint of disdain and scorn flashed in her eyes. She then turned her gaze directly to Li Yiran and calmly inquired, "Miss, the child inside your stomach, is it Ruixiang's?"

Although phrased as a question, it carried a tone of certainty. It was evident that despite the inquiry, she had already formed an answer in her mind.

Upon hearing Nangong Zilin's question, Li Yiran's face displayed a mixture of inner turmoil. She lifted her head, glanced at Huangfu Ruixiang, perceived his nervousness, and eventually, she bit her lip, shook her head, and with a mournful expression, uttered, "No, this isn't Brother Ruixiang's child."

With this revelation, both Huangfu Ruixiang and Huangfu Jingzhang, along with Zhongyu Liuying, breathed a collective sigh of relief. Especially Huangfu Ruixiang, who, when he looked at Li Yiran again, harbored a tinge of guilt in his eyes.

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