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Wang Liyun waved her hand, signaling the bodyguard to step back, as some things could not be let known to Qian Wanjun, or it would ruin everything.

The guard's eyes, clearly filled with confusion, nevertheless retreated as just another wage earner.

"Godmom, what's wrong?"

Qian Wanjun was completely unaware of what was happening, and even less aware of Zhou Yuan outside, who was already burning with impatience.

"I have a little matter to deal with,"

Wang Liyun said kindly, "Zhang Yang, take Wanjun down to rest. If she gets even a scratch, I'll hold you responsible."

Zhang Yang let out a sigh of relief as if a great burden had been lifted, and quickly replied, "Yes!"

Wang Liyun, afraid that Zhang Yang misunderstood her, reminded him again, "She is my daughter, just like Ranran. She's your young mistress too, do you understand?"

Zhang Yang nodded eagerly, "Understood, madam!"