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... oy yourself." Han Caicai lazily sat on a cushion, her gaze drifting from Hua Yue and landing on Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge curled her lips, her smile ambiguous: "The same goes for you."
Sensing the mockery in someone’s smile, Han Caicai was unfazed. She took a sip from the wine pot and then said to Hua Yue and You He, "You two may leave."
The two women exchanged a suspicious glance but did not move.
Mu Qingge smiled brightly: "Has Young Master Han perhaps forgotten that ...
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