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"What's that?" On the computer screen, a wandering man was standing in front of the door to the era of J. He seemed to be whistling to Meng Ru. Ji Zhanrui could not help but frown as he replied absent-mindedly.

"Cough, cough …" What is it? Can a fiancee be described with anything? Well, it seemed like he was too ignorant and ill-informed