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brushwood God of Illustions!

"Blue Autumn Frost?"

Hearing this name, another person suddenly appeared in Bai Xiaofei's mind.

Lan He!

On the school anniversary, if it wasn't for this Old General Linglong holding on for so long, the outcome would probably have been different.

Furthermore, at that time, this senior was very optimistic about Bai Xiaofei.

"Yes, remember Lan He