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Shen Fengxi didn't refuse, his face betraying ambiguous feelings.,Meng Qiong only then recognized that this child was a new intern host signed by the station recently. She looked pure and innocent.,Meng Qiong's footsteps didn't stop. The cold wind blew her hair, making it stand on end. She looked up at the northern city. It was a snowy day in December. Her hands were frozen stiff, and her vision was a little blurry.。