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"Get out." Beiming Xiao said coldly, not showing the butler any mercy.

The old steward held the powder in one hand and looked at the old lady beside him carefully. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "This …"

"Sir, the butler is one of us." The old lady was also shocked. She did not expect Beiming Xiao to act against the steward. The sword was placed on the steward's neck