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Yueyue's current appearance was as if she had obtained a beloved object, showing an excited and excited expression.
Mu Yu walked over and said, "What are you chatting about? Why are you so happy?"
Yueyue held her phone tightly, "I'm not going to look at it."
Mu Yu raised her eyebrows. She picked up the script and knocked her head once again before saying with a smile, "Little ingrate
