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Yun Qiu ran into the living room, her expression still bashful. Yu'er could not help but feel curious, of course she knew that it was definitely related to Young Master.

Why did the young mistress call Young Master? Instead of coming, the young mistress ran back, at a loss of what to do? Yu'er immediately thought of all sorts of interesting things.

Yun Qiu knocked on Yu'er's head