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She stood at the door and politely said: "Mister Mu, our family's Xue Yu Zhu is currently resting. It might be inconvenient for her to receive you."

Mu Yu inserted his hands into his pockets and had a righteous expression.

"It's fine. I'll just sit here and wait for her to wake up. I won't disturb her." He sat down on a bench outside the corridor.

An Yan smiled