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"Bai Yanhan …" "Who is it?"
After the woman's voice faded, a woman with a cold face slowly walked into the courtyard.
He stood firmly in front of Ruan Qiuyan and the others and swept his gaze across the table.
When he saw the empty bowl and chopsticks on the table, he concentrated.
"I'm here."
Noticing the woman's gaze, Ruan Qiuyan stood up and responded in a low voice
