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When Nan Wan drove to Xu Shuyu's villa, Shen Zhimei was also there.
Seeing her enter, she was somewhat helpless, "Didn't I tell you not to come? There's not much stuff, I can help Grandma pack it up myself."
Nan Wan handed her bag to Aunt Jing, taking off her coat while saying, "I'm just free with nothing to do, so I came over to give you a hand."
Shen Zhimei put down the box in her hand, approached, and started picking faults while pinching Nan Wan's face, "You don't look so good, there's dark circles, and your eyes are lacking in spirit..."
Then, she squinted, smirking and teasing, "How is Mr. Mu so inconsiderate, letting you get so tired..."
Nan Wan expressionlessly brushed her hand away, echoing lightly, "Yeah, really inconsiderate."
Shen Zhimei of course didn't actually think that way; if they had been rolling around in bed all night, she would look rosy instead of so worn out.
