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Cheng Ziyu smiled bitterly. "Am I not even qualified to help you now?"

Feng Chuchu nodded. "It's better if we don't meet randomly in the future."

Feng Chuchu walked past Cheng Ziyu, who was standing at the entrance of the manor, and got into the car. Cheng Ziyu, who had stayed where he was, felt that his heart was empty.

Jarvis's investigation had also found some clues.

As expected