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When Wang Tong arrived, Fouth Madam's men were all incomparably respectful and respectful. They looked at him with respect and blind worship.

Mu Bingyue felt a little strange. Wasn't it just one … Simply put, a modern pharmacist? Was it really necessary to be so serious?

Just as he was thinking, he looked to the side and saw that the people beside him were all wearing similar expressions