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When Leng Yanran went downstairs, he saw Ye Yue gently embracing his mother's shoulder, the two were so intimate that it seemed like they were mother and son.

"What are you guys talking about? Are you talking bad about me?"

"That's right, we were talking about a little kid still wetting his pants when he was two or three years old." Ye Yue said while chuckling