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It was a long moment before Hua Yan made a sound.
Di Linghan's sword-like brows shot a glance. "Propose? Sort of, I am asking for your consent..."
This was the first time Di Linghan had heard the word 'propose', but he could roughly understand the meaning of these two words. It was probably the language of the little girl's hometown.
Hua Yan really did not have the slightest bit of preparation