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The wronged look on Su Qingyue's face made Jun Mo Li soften his voice. He helplessly pulled Su Qingyue's hand and started to massage it.

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When he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, it was already night.

Su Qingyue pulled Jun Mo Li forward and jumped onto the wall. However, in the next second, a few men in black appeared and started to pull out their swords without saying a word