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Moo Yongrong carried herself with the air of a classic socialite. When she spoke, it was a mix of playful pouting and feigned annoyance. Her expression was that of a young girl, even stomping her foot, which made Xia Nannan find her quite irritating.

Like Deng Yu'er, Moo Yongrong had that same affectation. It was something Xia Nannan could never master and utterly despised. Thankfully