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The next morning, before dawn, Zhao Ajiao heard the rustling of clothes as Mrs Yu got out of bed.

"Mom, where are you going?"

Rubbing her sleepy eyes, Zhao Ajiao asked.

Not expecting Zhao Ajiao to be awoken by him, Mrs Yu's movements paused and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"Mom, what's going on?"

Seeing Mrs Yu's reaction