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Han Mu shrugged innocently.

He silently retracted his hand, and the hand gently pinched Jiang Wei Ran's cheek.

The doting look in those eyes was extremely obvious, it was simply as gentle as water.

However, there was a smile on his face.

It was slightly demonic, and a little bit unacceptable.

Then he laughed out loud.

His laughter was especially excessive