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Jun Mo Li chuckled lightly. He looked at Su Qian Yue who was baring her fangs and brandishing her claws at him. He couldn't help but rub her head as he asked in a low voice, "Should I settle this matter for my husband?"

"That's fine too, don't kill anyone." Su Qingyue nodded decisively and stepped aside, giving Jun Mo Li some space to move