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A warm wind blew past. Everyone could not help but feel a little restless. Even the usually quiet and irritable Yu Qing'er frowned. It was unknown whether it was because the wind was uncomfortable or because she was feeling uncomfortable.

Her threatening tone was self-evident, and she immediately explained in a somewhat embarrassed manner: "Cousin, Yuqing, don't be angry

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