The man frowned at the sight, forcefully shaking off her hand. He stepped back half a step, the jade pendant at his waist swaying with the movement and emitting a crisp sound.
"Second Sister-in-law, you have mistaken me for someone else," he said, his expression indifferent, his voice low. "I am the Third Young Master, Xiao He."
Fu Jing'an suddenly erupted into a wild, shrill laugh that sounded harrowing and grating, particularly eerie in the silent night.
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