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She took out the memory stone from her sleeve and held it up to the sunlight, looking at it with a lazy voice.

"He's not looking at me. He's looking at my stone."

As the involved party, Rong Chen felt the most accurate. Just now, Song Quan's eyes were especially passionate, not because of her appearance, but because of the memory stone in her hand.

"I can feel the aura of the stone on his body