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... e saw a figure that seemed to be Yu Ilan in one of the scenes.
Dong You slapped his head in regret. He did not expect Yu Han to really keep such a low profile and enter the examination hall alone.
“Experience is indeed fatal.” Dong You was very regretful, especially when he saw the conspicuous amber bracelet in Yu Han’s hand in the video.
Dong You happened to be an amber player, so when he saw this bracelet from afar in the crowd, he stared at it.
Yu Han was a little far ...

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