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... e will be well. You don't care, we care."

"You two have something to say." Professor Qin reprimanded.

Bai Xiaoting's eyes flickered, her eyes turned around several people, she didn't know what to think.

Ye Han's impression on everyone was originally very good, but that shout completely exposed everyone's position and directly knocked everyone's impression to the bottom.

Ye Han's chest rose and fell sharply, and he said coldly, "I don't have a seed, why don't you guys ...

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