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"Fei’er, we don't care about this."

Nangong Jue said to Mo Yunfei as if he was referring to something. Then, he stood up and walked Mo Yunfei to the window. He looked outside at the already depressed tree branch and the autumn chrysanthemums that shone with golden light as the sunlight shone upon them.

It seemed to be an extremely thick brush and ink painting