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Qing Xue's face flushed red as she glanced at Mo Ling, not knowing what to say. She paused for a moment and said, "If Young Lord has nothing else, then this servant will take my leave first."

Mo Ling immediately pulled her back and said, "There's no rush to go back first, walk with me."

Of course he didn't want to go back to his room now. He pulled Qing Xue up and walked forward