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After walking a dozen steps, Qin Yinian's eyes swept towards her, "There's a dustbin in front, I'll help you throw it out."

Along the way, he could already hear the crackling sound of the empty bottle she was holding.

"Oh!" Li Xiangsi passed it over snappily.

Qin Yinian did not even need to walk in front of the dustbin. With a slight raise of his wrist