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Deng Baiyi, on the other hand, did not want to hear what Lu Jiuyou was saying. She could only frown as she looked at Ye ZIchen in front of her. She felt both puzzled, worried, and distressed at the same time.

It was unknown what material she was made of to make her white clothes. She was neither gold nor jade, neither silky nor leathery, and her clothes glittered with light and light