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... ng Ouyang’s wrath when directed at them .


As she was about to go, Gong Ouyang stopped her, “Wait . ”


“Y . . yes?”


“With this, there is no relationship between your family and Xiaonian?” he asked .


Lu Rin was taken aback at his familiar way of addressing Xiaonian . She secret peeked at Xiaonian, but her head was still down, “ . . yes . ”


“Good . I just want to remind you now, in the future don’t come to Xiaonian for any help, understand?”


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