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... ed, but he saw the typing prompt displayed in the upper right corner of the chat interface.

It seems that the other party is ready to start talking to him.

Just when Ju Douluo was nervous, he suddenly realized something. He smiled and said: "Now that I think about it, the other party is a dummy, and I am still so nervous."

Lin Yi: "The dummies also talk according to the other person's personality, but they are different from the original person. They will chat with the pu ...

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