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"Is that so?"

Mu Ranfeng felt that his mistress was not speaking the truth, so he shifted his gaze to Lu Zhaohe, hoping that he would be able to tell him the truth.

"Whatever your mistress says, she can represent me. There is no need to look at me." Although Lu Zhaohe had never eaten venison before, but Yuwen Lingxi said she was looking forward to it