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Hearing this, Baili Xuanji suddenly burst into laughter. The Taoist priest, who was usually as cold as a flower high in the mountains, suddenly laughed, as if a bright pearl had illuminated the entire tent.
"You or you, even if I lose my memories …" Baili Xuanji muttered to himself, but his voice was too soft, making it difficult for anyone to clearly hear his words
