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Edward could not help smiling and said without waiting for her answer, “That’s not me.” She speculated that the ‘me’ he was referring to was Sean Jackson. The matter related to Edward Levin and Sean Jackson remained a mystery in Vivian’s mind. She wanted to inquire further, but she was afraid that she would seem too pushy, so she suppressed her curiosity and did not continue to pursue the topic anymore. Instead, she nodded slowly and continued to observe the decor of the study room. Later, her gaze swept past the soaring, solid wooden bookshelf that reached the ceiling once again. She could not help chuckling as she said, “Since you don't like reading those books, why haven’t you tossed them