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It was already dusk and Gu Moyan had yet to return.

Mo Guhan's face was as dark as it could be. He gave off an aura that prevented strangers from approaching him. Dede stood at the back, not daring to say a word.

Who knew how that little ancestor offended Mo Guhan, or how Mo Guhan offended the little ancestor.

Mo Guhan drank his tea and didn't want to say anything more. However