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Zhang Yan's face froze as he lowered his eyelids, his eyes filled with a cold aura.

Outside the door, Qiu Yao knocked on the door and walked in with the bottle of hot water. Seeing that she was also there, he put the bottle down and looked at her, "Does Madam want to move in with the field officer?"

This sentence made Zhang Yan feel as if he had grabbed onto floating wood on the sea