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In the evening, the colors of the setting sun blended the colors of the setting sun.

Zhong Qianmei's villa was surrounded by dusk, giving it a faint and elegant feeling of antiquity. Xiao Yi walked to the front of the villa, opened the half-closed door, and walked in with large strides.

"Master Ye, what a coincidence!" When Xiao Yi saw Ye Liuyun inside the mansion