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"..."

In the hotpot restaurant, Li Zi Rong called us out for dinner.

"Why are you so listless?" Li Zi Rong used her hand to probe my head: "Why is it so cold? Are you having a fever?"

The four of us were sitting in front of the hotpot, steaming. It was another summer, and Zhao Xu and his cousin were already sweating profusely.

"No way." Shen Mo couldn't believe what Li Zi Rong said