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The clear and cold male voice carried with it a violent gust of wind and a torrential rain, carrying a domineering and forceful attitude, causing one's soul to tremble.
"Brother Yiyao …"
Xu Jianan muttered in a low voice. After that, she looked around with red eyes filled with complex emotions. Surprise, excitement, and a little fear.
No one answered her.
"Brother Yiyao
