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Yan Qingyi let out an 'oh'. Looking at the blazing fire below her, Yan Qingyi's brows could not help but furrow, and her expression became more and more unsightly.
Because she smelled something burning!
Without even thinking, one could already tell what meat was burnt to a crisp.
She did not want to stay a moment longer, so she called for Ink Dye and left.
After many enquiries