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Yan Xueman had no other choice but to listen to Yao Xiuyun. Whatever Yao Xiuyun said, she would follow him.

Situ Ji had long been sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for them. At that time, he was wearing casual clothes, but he still looked extremely sharp and fierce.

Perhaps the aura he gave off when he faced them was terrifying.

Yan Xueman subconsciously hid behind his mother