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It turned out to be a text message from Yuwen Qingge.

"Eh, how could I have forgotten about this?"

Gu Yunxiao slapped his forehead and his thin lips formed a straight line.

A short reply.

[OK.]

When he finished, he thought for a moment.

"You haven't even prepared a present yet?"

He clicked on his cell phone once again and entered the 'hacker's league'. He sent a command