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Luo Yihuan turned around with a faint smile on her face.

The meticulous and cautious Ji Yao? It was only this much! Most of the men were animals whose lower body was thinking.

The corners of Luo Yihuan's mouth curled up slightly.

Ji Yao didn't know that he was walking into a trap he had already set up.

Ji Wanzhou and Meng Qingge returned to the mansion from the cemetery