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"So you're saying, Mo Tingting is home?"

Seeing the door in front of him close, Jane Wenmo rolled down the window and coldly asked.

It was one thing to not ask, but after asking, the butler's face turned green.

"I... "I don't know."

The butler trembled.

Jane Wenmo scoffed and picked up the phone to dial a number. The call quickly ended, but Jane Wenmo continued on patiently.

Finally