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When Qiao Yanran heard this, the smile on her face gradually widened.

He said that he didn't want to, but his thoughts were very honest.

As he sat with his back facing Qin Xi, he suddenly thought of something and straightened up, probing: "Your cultivation …" Is it still there? "

"Of course."

Qiao Yanran extended her hand and ruffled his hair that was like steel needles