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He was in a dimly lit booth, sitting on the sofa, his face tense and his forehead beaded with sweat.

He couldn't see Ling Ao Jing, but Ling Ao Jing could see him clearly. At this moment, he slowly spoke: "You're here?"

Bai Zhuo was very nervous about why he couldn't hear Ling Ao Jing's voice, but hearing him speak now, he nodded reflexively, "Yes, I'm here."

As he finished speaking