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Lu Yiyi had nothing to say, so why was everything pushing towards her.

"I don't like Ceng Shuyu anymore." Lu Yiyi said lightly.

Wen Lan laughed disdainfully, obviously not believing Lu Yiyi's words, "Hehe."

"You don't like Tree Feather, but do you like that security guard?"

Lu Yiyi wanted to say yes, but she received her words first.

"Lu Yiyi