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Little Baba continued, "Master, haven't you noticed that Seventh Master is acting a bit strange?"

"What's there to be strange about?" Mu Qingli countered.

Little Baba scratched his head, "I can't quite put my finger on it, but something feels a little odd..."

Mu Qingli didn't pay much attention to Little Baba's words. Just then the car stopped, and as Mu Qingli turned her gaze toward the window, she realized they had arrived at Hualai Garden.

She was about to open the car door and get out when someone suddenly opened it from outside, and in the next moment, she was scooped up in their arms.

Fu Lanshen carried her with big strides towards the villa.

Mu Qingli looped her arms around his neck and just watched him, Little Baba's words echoing in her ears, she spoke up, "Uncle Seven."

"Hmm." Fu Lanshen's lips were pressed tight, he uttered a syllable from deep in his throat as a response.

Mu Qingli then asked, "Are you angry?"

"No," was Fu Lanshen's terse reply.