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Ann Zisheng turned around and sat cross-legged, adding a piece of dry wood to the fire. His face was flickering with the light of the fire.

"But you were a superstar back then. How could you have noticed me?" Ann Zisheng laughed at himself. He glanced at Zhao Xinyu.

She seemed to be asleep. She did not make a sound or move. But he did not care about that