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Yuwen Lingxi's hands paused for a moment. Due to the impact, the kumquat had fallen to the ground, covered with a layer of dust. She was somewhat confused and coldly asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Recently, Lu Zhang had been feeling stuffy, as if the girl in front of him would fly away at any time. As for him, he was just like the Zhou Zhuang dream butterfly. Everything was just a dream