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... him.

Just as Jiang Beiran was wondering what they were going to do, a paper kite suddenly landed on his shoulder.

Reaching out to take the paper kite, Jiang Beiran opened it and the corners of his mouth twitched.

‘I really hope that my premonition in this aspect isn’t so accurate…’

After folding the talisman, Jiang Beiran looked at the excited Shi Fenglan and said,””l’ll go out first and come back later.”

“Ah?” Shi Fenglan, who had been fantasizing about p ...

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