The students were puzzled, but they all respectfully lined up and lowered their heads.
*What is improper to look at, do not look at.*
Mu Jinyuan adjusted her veil, looked straight at Zhou Xingyang, and asked, "Young Master Zhou, might we have a word?"
"Young Lady Mu?" Zhou Xingyang only recognized the familiar silhouette, but hearing Mu Jinyuan speak made her voice instantly recognizable.
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