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When Tan Yutong returned to the mansion, she was still in a daze. After entering the door, he changed into some shoes and prepared to head upstairs.

"Tan Yutong." Mo Chongyan's angry voice rang out from the left, as Tan Yulong looked over, her lips curled up in a mocking smile. Her red lips parted, "What? You can't help but bring your little lover home. " Tan Yulong gave a cold smile