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brushwood God of Illustions!

"Senior, I can roughly guess what you are feeling right now. However, you must know that this is not the time for sadness. Thus, I need some information."

After breaking Lan He's melancholy, Bai Xiaofei became completely formal.

"What did he think of the next Lord of Storage?"

Lan He had long guessed Bai Xiaofei's problem, but after hearing this question