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"Enough fighting?" Seeing the woman wiping her mucus while hitting him, Hua Muyan's mouth twitched, but he did his best to not resist.

"Why did you have to deal with me like that? If you hate me, then throw me out …" Only God knew when she saw that eighth degree, her heart had turned stiff and her mind was muddled. Even if she wasn't going to deal with him