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He waved his hand casually.

"Thank you. If there is a next time, I'll run with you on my shoulders. Your speed is too slow."

Yuanhong's whole face froze, she stared at Feng Tianxing blankly, as if she was looking at a monster. He had just exploded with all his speed, just to make Feng Tianxing ugly.

But now, Feng Tianxing stood there calmly like a normal person, but he was already out of breath from exhaustion.

Moreover, Feng Tianxing follows him all the way, not ...

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