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The surrounding people looked over.

The noise stopped.

A few of the burly men, presumably the orchard guards and goons, rushed over with a murderous look on their faces, shouting, "What's going on?"

If he didn't leave now, when?

Mo Shangqian wasn't afraid of them, he just didn't want to cause trouble. He reached out and picked up Pann Xiaoman, who was standing beside him, as fast as lightning