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Cheng Xirong stared at his phone for a while. Then, he put the screen on the table and stood up. Su Minglin was at a loss. His eyes almost rolled out of their sockets as he followed Luo Yuan up the stairs. He asked with a mouthful of food, "What's wrong?"

"Nope."

Holding the phone in his hand, Cheng Xirong turned around and walked into the bedroom. Before closing the door