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Lvyu returned, her face full of frustration. What was supposed to be a joyful day had suddenly turned sour, and anyone would find it hard to accept. Nan Yanwu walked in calmly, setting aside the fur draped over her shoulders. Unlike Lvyu's flustered demeanor, Nan Yanwu appeared exceptionally composed, her eyes showing no hint of disturbance, as if the events had happened to someone else
