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Jiang Yihuang lowered his head and glared at her. In the end, he let go and sat back in his seat. "Mr. Mu, does it hurt?" Jiang Yining wanted to check his wrist, but because of what Jiang Yihuang had just said, she could only stare anxiously. Mu Chen looked at the little girl beside him. She lifted her water-damp face, her beautiful peach blossom eyes full of worry, looking both pitiful and cute