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After Mu Yunyan finished chatting with his brothers, the guilty conscience that had been resolved suddenly appeared silently once again.
After drinking a few cups of liquor, Young Master Mu became more and more annoyed as he thought about it. He then took out his phone and dialed the number to pretend to be a nice person and to brush the affability level.
"Hey!" Wife, did you rest? "Yinran
