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Thus, even Xiao Yu had a temper.

He was like a spring that was compressed and compressed until the end. There was always a time where it would bounce back. Even if Xiao Yu's spring was long, it still had its limits.

When it reached its limit, it would naturally bounce back.

But after the rebound...

Xiao Yu was lost in thought for an hour on the sofa in his house