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Jiang Yao didn't know what exactly he wanted to do, so she didn't seem to find anything out of the ordinary on the surface.

"Gu Zhao, what are you trying to do? Do you really want to force me to death?"

Gu Zhao walked inside and sat on the sofa. He leaned against it in a comfortable manner and looked at Jiang Yao like an old grandpa. He regretted speaking like that