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Even though Lu Xiangan felt it was a little strange, he still felt that it was a little strange.

However, it was hard to say what kind of rhythm it was.

Lu Xiangan pursed his lips, a hint of innocence in his eyes. He then turned around to look at Jiang Liran.

Although he felt a little confused, he still tried his best to calm his heart down.

It was not too obvious