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... hole body was tense.

Just thinking about her once arrogant demeanor in front of them made her back tingle with discomfort.

However, upon entering, Zhong Yi instructed Wan Jiang, "Go pack up all my stuff, don’t leave a trace. I’m no longer part of the Zhong Family, so naturally, I won’t live here anymore."

He wanted the Zhong father and son to pay for the decision they made today.

With such a commotion, if the old master still stubbornly decided to let Zhong Lingxi ...

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