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Zhuo Ran had suddenly made such a request. Fu Xiaoqian was somewhat confused by his words. Then, Liao Zhenbo suddenly said this. She seemed to be able to sort out some clues.

"Just now, when she followed the waiter in." The word "nail-house" seemed to float past her ears. Too fast to catch. At this moment. That word was also like the yin aura that came from hell