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Mo Qian'er obediently opened her eyes and looked at him, waiting for his instructions.

She was indeed a slave. She had to listen to orders.

If she did, she might be able to live a little better.

Seeing her like this, Lu Fenying felt as if something was stuck in his chest. He was very unhappy.

He didn't know what had changed, but he felt that Mo Qian'er was no longer the Mo Qian'er of the past, even though she had stopped making a fuss after he scared her.

Lu Fenying looked at her quietly, trying his best to find out what was different about her.

After looking at her for a long time, he finally noticed that her eyes were dull when she looked at him.

Unlike before, when her eyes would light up when she saw him even though she did her best to hide it, but he still noticed.

At that time, Mo Qian'er had desired him and was happy that he had gone to her.