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"Alright!" After Yan Qingyi sat up, she pulled Zhu Zhiyi to her side and sat down, "Senior Brother, do you think Master is hiding something from me?"

Zhu Zhi's brow creased slightly. After some thought, he said, "Junior Martial Sister, you're thinking too much. Why is Martial Uncle hiding something from you?"

"If that's the case, then why would that demon make me ask my master? You heard him