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"Humph!" Luo Yu disdainfully snorted, "Don't think too highly of yourself, the truth is often different."

"I didn't." Ma Fengyun rolled her eyes at Luo Yu, then looked at the silent Luo Wuhen by the side.

Luo Wuhen's expression did not change, but his eyes represented everything.

"Wu Hen, it's been so long. You should put it down." Her voice softened. For a son like her