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Mu Jiu opened his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips: "You're thoughtful. Go do your business.",Wei Xue nodded and turned to leave. Mu Jiu sat up and walked to the bedside. He hadn't had a nightmare in a long time.,"No." Lan You suddenly pulled a face, feigning menace: "It's the Duke of Dingbei."。