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Facing the Aunt Min's line of sight, Zhang Yan tightened his palm, his joints turning white.

Zhang Yan looked at Rong Ruo, "I will not forget your kindness in saving the dumplings, but your actions now are already at the limit of what I can tolerate, so it all comes down to one. I hope you can maintain your hypocrisy for a little longer! "

"Zhang Yan