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Mu Yu ignored the discussions behind her.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Nan Zi Ming lying on the sofa.

"Little Jiu'er?"

"I fell asleep."

Nan Zihuan sat up and rubbed his face. He looked at the guitar on her back and asked, "Why did you bring a guitar?"

Mu Yu recounted the incident.

"Actually, I'm very conflicted right now