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"Cousin's chess skills are superb. I feel ashamed of myself." Ming Jiling said warmly as he leisurely picked up the chess pieces.

"It's not that I'm skilled in chess, it's that your mind is not here." Su Zongwen helped to pack, his voice low and powerful.

"Cousin has good eyesight." Ming Jiling lowered his eyes slightly, the gentle smile on his face gradually deepening