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Su Wenxi then laid on Du Ming's knee, her nose buried sour on Du Ming's lapel.

"Ziying, you look more and more like Old Master Su now. "You will put me in my place."

Du Ming gently stroked Su Wenxi's hair and said softly, "Wen Xi, if you want to find that treasure, that purple jade pendant might be a clue."

Su Wenxi raised her head and looked at Du Ming in surprise