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Zhou Ruo'an couldn't help but fall silent when she heard the other party's natural question. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"You're only allowed to bring a guard and not allow me to pull a hairpin from my head?" Zhou Ruo'an whispered as she glanced at him with a faint smile.

That person's face immediately turned red and was at a loss as he avoided his gaze.

"Forget it