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It's over, I don't want to dwell on the painful past. Lan You felt utterly dejected and slumped down beside Mu Jiu, grabbing a handful of melon seeds to shell together.,Mu Jiu pressed two fingers against the head that was too close: "How would I know, how Is it another rich family's young master","No." Lan You suddenly pulled a face, feigning menace: "It's the Duke of Dingbei."。