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Standing beside the club and watching them take Hu Yue away, he felt a faint sense of disappointment in his heart. He was about to separate from the club.

Looking at the crestfallen Su Mo, the society stretched out their hands to rub the top of her head, "Wait a minute, I will send you back. I'll get Zhang Hailin to help you take the last few days off."

"Yes." Little Mo nodded