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"Yes."

Ding Mo then looked towards Lu Yiyao.

Lu Yiyao's sharp, well-defined face was tense, and the lines on his face became sharper and sharper. Han Tong stared at Jun Moshang.

"Young Master Lu, say it, what other conditions do you have?"

Jun Moshang felt his scalp go numb. At the end of the day, Lin Ange's actions were indeed cruel. But if he wasn't cruel, Bo Yuheng would be cruel to him