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The answer seemed to be obvious. Realizing this point, Ann Rann clenched her fists tightly.

No, she had to speed up her plan so that Mu Youyou could escape Old Master Ann's clutches. Thinking of this, Ann Rann couldn't help but take a deep breath, trying her best to calm down.

She touched her face, which was now covered in a thick layer of powder and all sorts of high-light decorations