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I smiled faintly and didn't reply to his words.
When we finally met Qingye, he was standing beside a tree, looking at us. He walked over to us with a smile on his face.
I chuckled at him. "What, you want to come with us?"
Qingye lifted a strand of hair in front of his forehead and smiled at Shang Yu, "If you were to be so gracious in inviting me, it would naturally be hard for me to refuse
