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Chu Yi skipped back into the house. The moment he caught his eye, he saw Bo Wuyi, who was sitting on the main seat with low pressure.
As if sensing his appearance, Mo Fan's brows knitted tightly together. He then raised his head to look, and his face turned grim once again.
"Very happy?"
The three words were filled with anger.
Chu Yi was stunned, not knowing when she had offended this brother
