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"Jealous?" Yu Bingyi looked straight ahead with a cold face and said in a low tone.

Ye Qingru laughed mockingly, "Are you being too self-righteous?"

"I almost forgot. I am your mother's murderer. You can't hate me even if you hate me." Yu Bingyi reached out his hand to grab Ye Qingru's hand. Ye Qingru coldly dodged.

There was a trace of sharpness and coldness in his eyes. It was not obvious