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Speaking of which, everyone had a temper. Lu Muyan's face here was not his face, and his nose was not his. Similarly, after this incident, Xie Xiangsi did not look too good either.

After a few simple adjustments, Xie Xiangsi gave her mother a faint smile before softly uttering these words.

"Auntie, is Mu Yan really not fond of me?" If that's really the case