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Die'er rolled her eyes at her and did not say a word.

Wei Qing's probing gaze continued to sweep over the two of their faces. In a moment, she gave Zhu Er a meaningful glance, signalling him to go out first.

"Die'er, speak."

Die'er bit her lip, still not saying a word.

"You're not treating me as your master?" Wei Qing scrunched her face, and her tone sunk