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After saying that, Zimu turned to leave, but unexpectedly, she grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Madam?"

Yunuo bit her lower lip tightly, unwilling to let go of Zimu's wrist no matter what, and could only die with her hand buckled. Her small face was pale white, and she forcefully said, "Zimu, if I want to see him, no matter what happens to him, I want to see him!"

was crying like a child