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... est friends already did, and she might as well.

Clenching her fist, she looked at me, " O-Ok! I am ready for dual cultivation, please take me with you too, " She uttered in a single voice while her eyes shut in.

It was like a school girl, for the first time proposing a boy in Japanese anime, where they just handed the letter while closing their eyes and gathering enough confidence, and after that, they just run away.

Well, Quin must be in a similar embarrassing situation ...

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