"Meng Jiao, you were my best friend." The tone on Lu Xinyi's voice slightly softened. She knew in her heart that she still cared about her old friend. "You're a woman yourself. How could you destroy another woman's life while women are supposed to support each other? If he can cheat on me, who can guarantee he won't cheat on you?"
Little Miss Devil: The President's Mischievous Wife
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