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He didn't even bother to greet Feng Jiuying as he dragged Yan Qingyang out of the hall. He brought Yan Qingyang out of the hall in a hurry and hurried back, just as they walked into a remote alley, a white shadow appeared in front of them. Before the two of them could even see who it was, they only felt a sweet fragrance blowing towards them.
Putong and Putong
