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If you are so fond of dew, I will grant you your wish

"What do you mean?" Ming Lanqi frowned, a trace of hope rising in his heart.

"You see?" Wen Yuner looked at the fire in Ming Lanqi's eyes, and his lips curled up into a sneer.

"You want to lie to me?" Ming Lanqi stared closely at Wen Yuner's face, trying to find any clues from her expression.

Wen Yuner looked down the yard