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The corner of Zhang Xiaodi's mouth twitched: "How many?"

Song Zhilian was suddenly so nervous that she was at a loss for words, "That's right, there are dozens of them, that's right, a lot of them ? That way! "

Zhang Xiaodi's line of sight fell outside the window and when Song Zhilian looked over, she pursed her lips, looking unhappy. Song Zhilian thought for a moment