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[It's my instinct, I want to get close to you...]

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she flexed her fingers.

He always felt that Ji Junfeng made a mistake, and everything was because of the buff of the guide.

But thinking about it now, Yu Xing, Sikong, and Ji Yu became interested in themselves when they got the copy of the guide.

He thought at the time that it was because he was the first player and the first person to meet with them on the rooftop of the ot ...

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