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Lu Yiyao said coldly as the corner of his mouth slightly lifted.

How old was he to still be in charge of this? He didn't look like a brother or a sister at all.

Lin Ange's heart tightened when she heard this. He tilted his head and looked at Lu Yiyao.

There was a thin layer of anger covering the sharp contours of his face. A trace of coldness seeped out from the bottom of his eyes