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Qu Yanyan smiled and patted Mo Yue's arm, "Stop being suspenseful and keep keeping me in suspense. Hurry up and tell me."

"The loser will be punished by cooking tonight. How about that?" Mo Yue asked Qu Yanyan.

Qu Yanyan nodded and the two of them mounted the horse.

"321 …"

"Drive …" The two of them collapsed, and a wave of dirt spread out.

In the end