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Lu Yiyao didn't expect Lin Ange to throw such a sharp question at him so quickly.

"…"

Once the answer came out, Lin Ange's view of the world would be overturned.

Lu Yiyao didn't dare to say.

"An An, no matter whose 'dog' he is, he is already dead."

"Is that enough?"

Lin Ange's eyes were bloodshot, and her tone was even more serious.

"An'an, I know that whatever he has done to Helan Family