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Zhu Lan was about to say something else when she was stopped by a glance from Yun Ruoleng. "It's getting late. We'll be taking our leave now."

Fu Qinglian paused as she ate, a trace of reluctance flashing across her eyes. "You're leaving now?"

"I still have things to do. How about coming back to see you another day?" Looking at her expression, Yun Ruoleng couldn't help but feel depressed