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"Miss, what are you doing?" Butler Duan was furious, but she knew that was her character. Even if she scolded him, it would be useless.

Moreover, he was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it, so he had no choice but to look for her.

As he sipped on his tea, his face darkened. "One cry, two quarrels, three hangings. If she really has the ability, I'll get her a pure gold coffin