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He looked at the small, greyish body.
Jue Di held back the urge to laugh.
Just as he was about to leave.
"Halt."
Jun Mo Li's cold voice suddenly sounded, while his back turned cold.
"Take it away."
Jun Mo Li was talking about two grilled fish.
"Oh, right, right. I almost forgot."
Su Qingyue rubbed her sore hands.
"What do you mean almost forgetting? You've already forgotten
