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Wen Jiu's breath tightened as he looked at the person in front of him with eyes as black as ink.
She was surprised and happy, and asked worriedly: "Xie Dongfeng, are you alright?"
"This question ?" Xie Dongfeng was a little helpless, but the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Jiu, is there some kind of misunderstanding about my strength?"
Wen Jiu, "?"
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