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Lee Maisui's face was still pale, and her spirits were not very good either. Ever since she entered the door, her head had been lowered. His hands were still clasped together, and his thumbs were rubbing up and down, as if he was being insulted but did not dare to make a sound.

Madam Wang, on the other hand, was full of joy and enthusiasm. Her laughter hadn't stopped since she entered the room