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Seeing that Zhan Beirong had already said so, Anrui could only hang his head and sigh silently. He then followed Zhan Beirong and walked in the same direction as before.

Zhan Beirong also felt helpless. After all, since the beginning, other than paying the bill, there was nothing he could do to help.

After all, Zhan Beirong didn't know anything about Mu Shuishan, okay?

Thinking about this