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Mama Han politely bowed to Shen Xia. "Young Mistress, Madam is asking you to go to the balcony. She has something to talk to you about."

"Alright." Shen Xia took the inkstone and put it down on her resume before she got up and left.

By the time she reached the terrace, Yang Huimin had already sat up and was playing with the little white cat with a ball of wool in her hand