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... i suddenly realized something and hastily called out, "Where's the young master? Didn't the young master come back?"

A woman dressed as a maid ran over and said, "The young master is in the second-floor study, madam. Should I call him down?"

Aunt Rui's eyebrows raised, and with a grand wave of her hand and a commanding presence, she declared, "Yes, call the young master down. If he refuses to come out, he can't blame me for tearing into him!"

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