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"Hey, Erya, let go of my Fluffy!"

Elder Qian couldn't wait to settle the score with someone behind him. He quickly grabbed his usual fortune-telling cane, put on a pair of dark sunglasses, and dashed out of the back room, looking every bit like a flustered fortune-teller.

Huo Lingxiao stood up with a smile. "Little rascal, I'll come and see you too."

With those words, the tall