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"Wait a moment, I want to make a deal with you."

Xuan ran to Qimu's back and grabbed her clothes with his dirty hands. There was urgency in his tone, as well as a clear lack of confidence.

Qimu slightly pursed her lips, turned around and cast a sidelong glance at Xuan. With a cold expression, she refused:

"I don't want to make a deal with you."

After a while