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"This way... "Can't Young Master Chen Xiang see it?" Tang Xuenan looked at the meticulous Mo Bei.

"I found it."

"Then …"

"At least in an effort to conceal it."

The corner of Tang Xuenan's mouth twitched. Would it make Young Master Chen Xiang feel like he was left with some face?

When the two of them returned to the study room, they found the girl still in the middle of her thoughts