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But the more it was like this, the more nervous Xue Yuzhu became. After all, Yi Zhennan didn't seem like a character that was easy to mess with.

Putting down the cup in his hand, the ceramic cup made a dull sound as it hit the table, "Nephew, are you sure that your judgement is correct?"

Tang Junqian also put down the cup in his hand and nodded, "Uncle Yi