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"Are you tired from following me?"
A magnetic voice, mixed with some coldness, sounded from the bamboo behind him.
Yan Qingyi pursed her lips and turned to look at Su Qing who was standing on the bamboo.
His white robes fluttered in the wind, his dark golden hair fluttered in the wind. Standing on top of the bamboo, he couldn't help but make Yan Qingyi think of a peerless master!
"Hehe