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"How?"

"Well, we can…"

Zhang Xinya was about to speak when she suddenly saw Tang Li and Qi Yihan walking out from the side. Her face instantly turned pale.

Tang Li looked at her and asked coldly, "How? Tell us."

"I… I…"

Facing Qi Yihan's bone-chilling gaze, the two of them trembled uncontrollably and lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Even Qi Junhao, who was being hugged by Zhang Xinya, felt afraid. He buried his head in Zhang Xinya's arms, not daring to look at Qi Yihan.

"Humph!" Qi Yihan's voice was cold. "Looks like you guys don't remember the Qi family's rules at all. In that case, go to the ancestral hall and copy the family rules this week. Copy them ten times, not one less."

When they heard this, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

However, the two of them did not dare to defy.

After saying that, Qi Yihan walked away with Tang Li.

Tang Li glanced at the two people and snorted with displeasure.