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Bai Qingxuan held the iron rod with both hands and leaned her head close to the iron fence. Like Lu Yu, she nervously looked at Lu Yu's cage that was gradually being lowered. "What are you doing!?"

Bai Ziye raised his head and glanced at Bai Qingxuan. With a cold glint in his eyes, he said, "Aunt, why don't you guess what I want to do to my cousin?"

As expected