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He walked straight to Hu Erqin and hooked his finger at her. "Give me your hand."

You want her hand?

Mu Yunhua was confused for a moment, but after a moment of hesitation, she still listened to Hu Erqin's words and reached out her hand. Hu Erqin's withered hand was in stark contrast to Mu Yunhua's delicate white jade hand.

Hu Erqin's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred