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  A servant opened the door and Mu Wanrou entered the room immediately after.

  She wore an outer coat over a petite gown, which made her look elegant and glamorous.

  Giving him a side-eye, she ordered almost immediately, “Leave the room! I want to speak to this boy privately!”


  “Yes, young mistress.”


  The servant bowed her head and respectfully left the room.

  Only she and the boy were left in the quiet room after the door was closed.

  The child glanced at her warily; his body had backed away from her unconsciously until his spine hit the headboard. He looked up at her squarely.

  She also looked at him with bowed head.

  Of course, she did not know that the two little fellows had secretly swapped their identities, so she took the chap before her Yun Tianyou!

  Walking close to the bed, she bent and sat down; her eyes now rested squarely on his body.

  Mu Yichen was not afraid of her stare. Instead, he lifted his head and matched her look without any expression.

  She was secretly surprised.

  This little lad was very different from yesterday!

  Last night, this little fellow’s chilling and hateful eyes would not meet her gaze.

  Today, not only did he meet her eyes, he even openly confronted her with his stare.

  His eyes were shining bright and alert.

  She drew nearer for a closer look.

  She could not help marveling inwardly.

  These two little lads looked so alike; it was as if they had come out from the same mold. She could not tell them apart even under close scrutiny.

  Sipping her red lips, her voice slowly rolled off her tongue. “Your name is Yun Tianyou, right?”


  “It’s not for you to know my name.” The boy snorted, not giving her face.

  His cold retort was within her expectation, though.

  Her ruddy lips parted into an eerie smile. The slight hook of her lips at the edge looked somewhat hostile and forbidding.

  “This little fellow, you look so naïve and adorable, yet you sure act tough with your lips! You’re just like your d*mn mother!”


  Anger flashed across his eyes. For the first time in his life, he truly understood what it meant by nothing good would come out of a scoundrel’s mouth.

  This woman was a classic case.

  Frostiness, as well as an unhappy snigger, gathered on his little face. “He he! ‘D*mn’? Who’s the b*tch here?! You should take a look at yourself instead of criticizing my mommy! Bad woman!”


  The boy was truly antagonized this time.

  Actually, prior to this, he still held slight feelings toward this woman!

  After all, he had spent seven years with her. The affection was not deep, but there was still some form of attachment!

  That counted, however, for nothing if she crossed his limits.

  The boy finally realized that a person could be deceptive and a double-face!

  How one appeared outwardly might be very different in private!

  If not for him swapping identity with his younger brother, he would not have discovered how repulsive this woman could be behind her façade!

  His last shred of attachment with this woman was washed away instantly!

  Right now, he had an utterly disgusting impression of her!