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"About what?" she asked.

Lin Feng smiled, "Tell me, why do you like me? What do I deserve your love?"

The Holy Maiden did not even think about it, and just spoke out her thoughts.

The more he spoke, the more complicated Lin Feng's expression became.

He let out a long sigh and said flatly, "Let's hang out and see …"

It was afternoon in the West, and the eastern sky was bleached