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"Whatever." With that, Old Master Huan ignored Meng Man.

Meng Man looked at the back of the old man with a vicious gaze that made her clench her fists tightly.

Old Master Huan returned to his room and sat on the rocking chair by the window with his staff still tightly held in his hand. Uncle Fu covered Old Master Huan with a blanket and whispered, "Master