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"I know."

Yue Ya curled her lips, closed the door, and said unhappily, "He's the one that worries me the most. It's not like you don't know how useless he is."

Just as she said that, another blow to the head.

"Second brother, why did you hit me again!"

Crescent hugged her head and glared at him.

Lu Zicheng held An Zhi with one hand, while his other hand reached into his pocket