"He ......"

"Listen to the second uncle." Ye Yu suddenly spoke, snatched Lu Jingshu's words, and nodded to end the topic.

Even though his face was embarrassed, the final goal was achieved, and Ye Qingcang's mood instantly rebounded a lot, but he glanced at Lu Jingshu meaningfully before leaving.

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