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"Don't be like this, okay?" Ang Yi stood outside the door and held Mu Zikun's hand tightly. She raised her head and looked at him. When she spoke, her voice was slightly choked with emotion. Her eyes were misty and moist.

Mu Zikun saw Ang Yi's pitiful look when he looked at her. At this moment, even his most furious face turned soft. Mu Zikun helplessly shook his head