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... "Jiang Wushuang..."

Time goes back to when I met Xia Qiushui

"By the way, you belong to Yuxian Si, you should know who the black-clothed woman just now is."

Xia Qiushui hesitated for a moment, then said, "She is our Immortal Master, Jiang Wushuang. She asked me to hide her identity before, and she gave me something before she left..."

"What?" Qin Mu asked.

"A letter, an invitation letter. I saw this letter, so I wondered if you concealed your identity."

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