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Finished with that, Su Hao clapped his hands and said, “Let’s go, Yashan!”

Yashan nodded and took a few steps, then turned back and said, “Wait for me, Boss Wei. I’ll drag her back to her original place first. It feels impolite to leave her here; what if she encounters trouble?”

Su Hao shrugged, “Do it quickly then.”

Yashan dragged the blue-clad woman back along the same path. After a moment, he returned, saying, “I’m done, Boss Wei!”

Su Hao said, “Let’s ...

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