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Watching Meng Yun leave, Su Moyun, who had a cold smile hanging on her lips, instantly turned gloomy. Her nails dug into her palms slowly, not knowing what to do.

It was only when the embroidered flower arrived before her that she took her hand. "Heavens, wangfei, what are you doing?"

Su Moyun shook her head. I will go and see Jiayu. "

"Jiayu