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However, looking at Huangfu Yu's invitation, it was his birthday. Ignoring the fact that it was his birthday, Huangfu Yu had supported her so much just now, so it wasn't right for her not to give him face.

Ye Zichen reached out his hand slowly, and just as he was about to put his hand on Huangfu Yu's palm.

Long Yetian grabbed Le's wrist: "There is still some color hanging from her feet