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Zhao Shuning turned her head away in satisfaction.

In her heart, she was very happy and she could not stop the bubbles from forming.

The originally beautiful scene was disrupted by the commotion in the yard below.

Only then did Zhao Shuning hastily look down.

"Crap, I was so focused on talking to you, master. I forgot there's still the man below, the head of the Celestial Immortal School."

After saying that, Zhao Shuning was about to jump down.

"Ning, son, what are you planning to do?"

"I'm going down."

"You're not allowed to go down."

Zhao Shuning's face was full of questions.

"Why?"

"That person's hands and feet aren't clean, and his mind is very dirty."

"But …"

But if she didn't go down, how could this matter be carried out?