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Feng Qingyu scratched his head in distress as he stared at Mu Yan, almost begging him to kneel down. If he really read out that treaty in front of everyone during the ceremony after the selection, and if he secretly broke into a girl's room in the middle of the night to steal the contract, then all of this would have happened …

"Oh!" "Heavens …" Feng Qingyu was driven mad