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Ling Ao Jing walked down the stairs step by step, "Once I go to work, you can openly carry Xiao An and leave here, never to return again, right?"
He spoke word by word like those steps, step by step stepping on Ruan Moyan's heart.
Ruan Moyan hugged Little An tightly, her eyelashes drooping slightly. "I didn't mean that."
"What does that mean?"
He was already standing by her side
