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Qiu Hong cleaned everything up, packed everything up and prepared to leave. Seeing Su Zhi support her head looking like she had a headache, she could guess most of it.

"Boss, we're being targeted by the evil dog. Seeing the situation on the other side, if we don't let some of our Flower House bleed, we won't give up for sure."

Su Zhi massaged his throbbing temples, her chest feeling tight