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... Xiao Yu’s appearance had hardly changed; he was still a handsome young master.
Oh no, he should now be the handsome head of the Xiao family.
Saint Ruan was a bit embarrassed to see him and, while akimbo, was ready to make a quick escape, “Ah, the weather is nice today, I must go back and get a good sleep…”
“Saint Ruan.”
Just as Saint Ruan was about to step out, he heard Xiao Yu’s deep, icy voice.
With a grimace, he turned back resignedly, looking at Xiao Y ...
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