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Looking at the overbearing Mu Yanfei, Mu Zhiqing was slightly taken aback. The woman who looked like a soft persimmon had suddenly become domineering. Was it really because someone helped her back up again?

It must be, it must be.

"I can't do anything to you now." Mu Zhiqing stood up straight and looked at Mu Yanfei with hatred, "But don't be cocky too early