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I can't stand them bullying you

"Alright." Lin Xiahua tightly clenched his palms, endured the pain in his heart, and pulled at the corner of his lips as he looked at the two of them.

Xu Yimo's dinner was set for the afternoon, and during the entire morning of preparation, he had his men dress Lin Xiahua up and put on a set set of formal attire.

When he was done