Rainy night. Qiao Xuanran, who was soaked all over, crawled out of the trunk of Mu Dongting's car in embarrassment: "Sir, help me!" Mu Dongting said in a cold voice: "Why?" In order to escape, Qiao Xuanran could only adopt a roundabout strategy. She pretended to please with a smile: "How about I marry you." "Marry me?" Mu Dongting raised his eyebrows slightly, and his slender fingertips fell on the ID tag she was wearing: "Qiao..." He paused, glanced at her, and then sneered coldly: "You are not even qualified." - Later, during a banquet, Mu Dongting blocked Qiao Xuanran in the cramped bathroom. The man grabbed her chin and asked in a hoarse voice: "Where have you been hiding all these years? Huh?" Qiao Xuan waved his hand away indifferently: "Who are you?" Mu Dongting showed his anger and tightened his grip on her waist: "You don't recognize me after you change your clothes?"
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It's super exciting, but what will be the fate of Mu Qingqing?
It's super exciting, but what will be the fate of Mu Qingqing?