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Tian put down his rice bowl, put his ear on the door, and wanted to hear what was going on outside.
The door was too thick, so he couldn't hear any familiar sounds even after listening for a long time.
"Why doesn't it feel like it's Mo Linghan?" She thought to herself.
She did not know what they were talking about outside. Their voices were very low, as if there was some dispute
