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The three days An Xunuo had lived in the Ye family were so pleasurable to the point that she was forgetting home.

Her interactions with the other members of the Ye family were great, except for Third Young Master Ye, with whom she had the least contact. Ye Hailan and Ye Feimo loved her. She didn't expect herself to be so popular with the children.

She had seemed to forget her mission.

It was a gentle night. She held her phone tight in her hands, and Silver Cloud's cold voice came through the phone, rushing her to go back.

This meant that her overindulgence and hesitance had exceeded the limit of his patience.

An Xunuo looked up at the moon and had mixed emotions. She actually felt like giving up the mission that required her to kill him.