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"Yi, look, I brought Rong Lan's son to you."

Jun Moshang looked at Rong Yi with gentle eyes and a trembling voice.

The fierce and domineering second young master of Jun Family would only display such a gentle side when facing this woman.

Just as Jiang Zhaowu was about to open his mouth, Jun Moshang suddenly swept his legs and pressed down on both of his shoulders