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"Old mister, which old mister?"
A bad premonition quickly rose in Yan Xueman's heart. She had a nagging feeling that something big was going to happen later, but she wasn't willing to leave just like that.
Yan Luoluo sized up her expression without a trace, and felt that she was hiding something from him. However, she was not in a hurry to ask, she only hung onto her with a leisurely pace
