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In the noodle soup, Gu Donglee didn't dare to drink any wine. She held a small cup in her hand and sipped the sour plum juice.

Her interest piqued, she leaned her head close to Qin Beihsing and asked with a smile,

"Brother, since these people have their own strengths, then what are you good at?"

Her topic came to Qiao Zhi's ears