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The owner of that voice was Father Qiao, who had been teasing her this afternoon.

Who was Father Qiao speaking to in the middle of the night?

Could it be that he also couldn't sleep like her, so he stole it to run?

Just as Yun Fei was about to greet them with a hearty laugh, he suddenly heard another voice.

This voice was dignified, cold, and solemn to the point that it was a bit inhuman

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