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His mind was in a state of confusion. He tightened his grip on B Superman and wished he could slap himself in the face.

What the hell did he do!?

After Lu Shimo gave chase, Fu Xun gave Jing Sen a call.

"Jing Sen, Mu Yu left the restaurant just now. Follow her immediately."

"Yes, young master."

"If you need anything, contact me in time."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, he smiled coldly