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She quickly reached out to grab the man's hand that fell in front of her.

"What are you doing? The son is still here. . . " Mu Qinghuan's face was red as she softly said, "You. . . Don't mess around. . . "

Ji Chenyuan could only withdraw his hand and tidy Mu Qinghuan's clothes. He obediently hugged Mu Qinghuan and closed his eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay. Go to sleep