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... rything!”

Qian Chen’s small mouth curled up, measuring Han Xing up and down, shaking her head for a while, “After living for a million years, you’re still like a child with this mind!”

” A senior who can create a supreme blessed land by writing a pair of words, is not we are qualified to invite?” Qian Chen said.

“Well, boss you are right!”

Han Xing looked helpless, “However, the senior wants to give us a gift, why don’t you accept it?”

“And say something about not h ...

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