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"Go." Go. "Go …" The woman stood in the doorway. He used his hands to drive Xiao Yunxiao away. Then. He reached out to close the door.

The cold, emotionless voice rang out once more. It was Mu Yun's voice. His hands were still neatly in his pockets. "His tone, however, is extremely domineering." "Open."

The woman did not dare to act rashly. He could only glare bitterly at Xiao Yun