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Gu Yunxiao's fingers slid off the screen of his phone, while someone tugged at the bottom of his casual shirt.

"Godfather …"

This soft and soft sound made Gu Yunxiao feel like he was riding a roller coaster as he slowly returned to the finish line.

His heart rate dropped.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes. His brown pupils contracted. the voice asked urgently.

"Yanyan