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Xing Ang had just sat down at the table and let go of Mu Bingyue's hand. Hearing Mu Bingyue's words, he looked up at him. His calm eyes had a trace of nervousness in them, but it was quickly replaced by a smile on his face. That... "You told me you were going to change your blood at the Prince's Mansion in the suburbs, didn't you?"
Mu Bingyue nodded