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Qimu was smiling, but she was sighing inwardly. She really couldn't figure out what this girl was thinking. What kind of joke was she trying to pull?

"Hmm?"

"Boss, don't … don't sell me out, I'll just follow you …"

As Blessed Fu was sobbing, Qimu could not hear him clearly. The more she said, the more Qimu could not understand