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Ah Nan's hand that was holding the teacup trembled, and the teacup directly fell onto the ground. The teacup that was splashed open splashed onto Song Qingyu's clothes, and the lake-blue colored dress became stained with water, as if there was a lotus blooming.

"Miss ?"

Song Qingyu raised his hand and interrupted Ah Nan's words. His expression was still calm