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Tan Yutong wrapped her arms around Mo Chongyan's waist and pressed her face against Mo Chongyan's back. Hubby, calm down. " In the end, Tan Yulong's gentle voice was still effective.

Mo Chongyan's fist grazed Assistant Mu's ear and missed. Speak, your reason. " Mo Chongyan looked at Assistant Mu. Although he looked calm, his eyes were filled with infinite coldness