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Yi Xiuyan snapped the teacup. Ruan Peipei trembled and turned around, "What's wrong?"

"Don't take what my mom said seriously, and don't take it to heart, okay?" The smile on Yi Xiuyan's face held a trace of coldness. Ruan Peipei swore that this was definitely not a 'smile'.

Toward the consciousness of survival, she nodded her head.

"En, alright, be good."

After praising her three times