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All this happened because he had suddenly come to her house and started babbling nonsense.

If she were to die, she would drag him along!

"Hsttt!" Mo Yongheng took a deep breath as he was kicked.

He turned to look at Zheng Yan who was threatening him at the side. Before he could speak, Zheng Mohong had knocked her forehead.

"How many times must I say that Young Master Yongheng is our benefactor. You have to be nice to him, why are you glaring at him?"

"…"

Dad, you have changed. Last time, you would never speak up for others in front of me. You used to only help me.

"I seemed to hear you say something like, sleep for a night?" When Zheng Mohong did not get a response from Zheng Yan, he frowned and tried to recall.

Hearing that, Zheng Yan's face changed.