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"Young Master Shen, Young Madam..." Zhang Lulu rose to greet them.

Shen Wuxiao gave her a once-over.

"Aren't you that... Manager Lu? No, Lu something-or-other?"

Zhang Lulu grew even more awkward. "Zhang Lulu..."

"Oh. Get out!"

"Huh?" Zhang Lulu was a little dumbfounded and did not react in time.

"What do you mean, huh? It's already merciful enough that I haven't had someone drag you out. I'm discussing business—why are you still here? Come back in later!" Shen Wuxiao replied casually.

Then he looked at Sikong Lan with a pitiful expression. "Mom, I want to file a complaint!"

Seeing this, the corner of Zhang Lulu's mouth twitched.

He could even get her identity wrong. No wonder he had not given her the slightest bit of face that time in her memories.

Nor was it good for her to stay here. With such a top Lineage, knowing things she should not know could easily get her killed.

Sikong Lan looked gentle and dignified, but the people who had died by her hand outnumbered everyone in Zhang Lulu's own Lineage combined.

She absolutely could not be fooled by appearances.

"Aunt Sikong, Young Master Shen, Young Madam, then I'll take a walk outside!" Zhang Lulu said with an understanding look.

In any case, she definitely could not leave and go too far.

If she left now, everything would follow its normal course.

"Shen Wuxiao, this time, I absolutely won't let you hurt Bro Xiang."

As she spoke, boundless hatred welled up in her heart.

At that moment, Shen Wuxiao suddenly received a notification.

"Ding! A non-Destiny future person has been detected!"

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"A widow? Where?" Shen Wuxiao's gaze fell on the female bodyguard.

That shouldn't be right. She was not married.

"Future person: someone who knows the future."