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"Zhao Lang ?" Jiang Ling pouted like a child and spoke to Gu Moyan in a spoiled manner.

Seeing him like that, Gu Moyan could not say anything with his scolding tone, he sighed, got up from the bed and pulled his hand, "Come with me, apologize to me."

"Sixth Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Look, this egg is still here. I'll add one more person to return it to you. Look ?" Gu Moyan took out the egg