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Mo Hancheng snatching Qiao Yue was equivalent to cutting off the reason why he threatened Qiao Anxia to stay by his side.
It really was his good little brother …
"Young Master, Second Young Master had someone deliver this." The bodyguard hurriedly walked in with a brown paper bag in his hand.
Mo Tingyue's eyes narrowed as he stared coldly at the document in his hands and opened it
