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only the light from the lamp on the table illuminating her face, revealing a hint of fragility and paleness! Her complexion wasn't good at all, he muttered to himself. Could it be that Aunt Xu hadn't... had a cold face towards outsiders. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was like an iceberg. Outsiders rarely saw him smile. And such a teasing tone wasn't something ordinary people could enjoy!I...