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Xin Shanshan didn't know what Mu Tianhao meant by that. After a moment, she gently smiled.
Mu Tianhao stared at Xin Shan's smiling face. "Why are you laughing?"
"Mu Tianhao." "Are you tired of having so many things on your hands, your family, your career, and this thing that isn't the most profitable for you, Brightlight International?"
Mu Tianhao was silent
