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Ye Yue felt his scalp go numb as he looked at Leng Yanran, trying to please him.

"Of course."

"Hmph." Leng Yanran snorted from his nose.

He actually exchanged email with a girl in primary school, saying it was nothing much, only the devil would believe it.

He was the one who deserved to be punished the most.

Jiang Hong's daughter, the moment she thought of this