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"Lu Yiyao …"

Lin Ange took two steps forward, cleared her throat, and spoke again.

"…"

Lu Yiyao still pretended not to listen to her and ignored her.

The air was a little awkward.

The pressure was extremely low.

A light breeze blew across the lake, bringing with it a hint of moisture.

Lin Ange took a deep breath, bit her stinging lips, and walked to his side.

Raising his head, he shouted