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Mu Fan knew nothing about all this!
Because Fatty came; Young Master Harry was in a bit of a hurry on his way here today. Actually, he mainly woke up late.
He heard a commotion not far when entering the hall, but it was normal for such a busy martial arts hall, so he didn't pay much attention and went upstairs directly.
He didn't know when Mu Fan would actually go; he had to persuade him again.
So, there was a moment when Fatty pushed the door open and saw Mu Fan on the training chair looking at him, big eyes meeting small eyes, a scene so similar to when they first met.
"You, still haven't gone?" Fatty glanced around furtively, asking in surprise and doubt.
Mu Fan sat there straight, his upper body so tense it was almost bent, his face grimacing with his teeth bared, which gave Fatty a fright.
