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"Then what should we do? Yaoyao, do you know who is trying to harm you?" Xu Yue was extremely worried.

"We don't have any leads at the moment, but soon... we should be able to find out."

The corners of Song Yaoyao's lips curled up, her smile full of confidence. In Xu Yue's eyes, it was as if time had flown backward, and she had returned to her youthful high school days.

After Huo Jiu showed Xu Yue to the guest room, Song Yaoyao got up and walked towards the study.

She knocked on the door. "Gege, are you there?"

"Come in."

Through the door, the man's voice was clear and steady.

Song Yaoyao poked her head in and gave Huo Yunque a big smile. Her dimples were shallow.

"Come here."

Huo Yunque waved at her. When Song Yaoyao was over, he pulled her into his arms.