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... engying walked with small steps into the hall, stopping more than a meter away from the man and then bent down to kneel on the ground.

"Enough."

Yun Wanye put down the tea cup in his hand, pardoning her courtesy, as his squinted eyes fell on her flat abdomen.

"Thank you, Sir."

His gaze was too intense, making Xu Mengying feel uneasy throughout her body, her back unconsciously tightened, and waves of unease rose in her heart.

Did she do something wrong that ...

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