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The man led Yun Ya towards Wu Hen, his gaze vigilant as he looked around, "Let’s leave here first."
Wu Hen nodded, his gaze sweeping past Yun Ya’s face, as the three slowly retreated.
Everyone watched as the three left the villa, Yan Song’s hand clenched into a tight fist at his side. Yellow Hair whispered, "Boss..."
"Follow them, make sure Yun Ya is safe."
"Yes." Yellow Hair went to make arrangements.
A car stopped at the villa entra ...
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