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Ruan Moyan got off the car and walked ahead familiarly.

Seeing that Ruan Yuming was sitting in the rattan chair in the garden, her steps couldn't help but become lighter.

"Mom."

Ruan Yuming, who was unable to see anything, heard the voice and turned around as well. A faint smile appeared on her lips.

"Envy."

Her empty eyes stared in the direction that Ruan Moyan was looking