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Que Ying's sudden appearance at night gave Chen Fuyue a fright. She asked calmly, "What's wrong?" Is there something I need you to pass on to Yixiao? "

The new note she had written just two days ago had only been passed around. There was no way she would respond so easily.

Que Ying stretched out his palm. In his palm, there was a green bamboo barrel.

Chen Fuyue exclaimed