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Ruan Yuming's face stiffened, and the hand holding the doorknob tightened, "She's not home!"

"Ruan Mou is jealous!" Ling Qing Shui shouted as he stepped forward.

She reacted quickly and dragged her injured leg to the door of the bedroom. She reached out her hand and grasped the door handle. "I know you …"

Before he could say the word "home"