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Yi Xiuyan raised his eyebrows, "And then?"
"What kind of compensation do you want?"
There was no way to change what she had done, so Ruan Peipei could only compensate Yi Xiuyan in this aspect.
"What do you think?"
He didn't reply, and instead threw the question back to Ruan Peipei.
"I feel like …" Ruan Peipei was silent for a while