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Just as Hua Ruge was thinking about this, a cold voice sounded out from beside the door: "Fatty Hao, you came really fast."

This voice was extremely prideful, and sounded somewhat familiar to Hua Ruge's ears. As she turned her head, she indeed saw a face that she had once met before.

It was a man in his twenties with a sturdy figure and a pretty girl beside him