Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Zong Zhengyu frowned when he heard Mu Anan wanted to make a request.
In the eight years that she had been in Yuyuan Estate, Mu Anan rarely made requests seriously.
Every ti she made a request, Seventh Master would have a headache.
“Go ahead.” Seventh Master reached out and ruffled Mu Anan’s hair.
Mu Anan pursed her lips and said, “I want to see Jiang Qin.”
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