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The golden-haired man's expression made Lin Qian frown as she looked at Mu Shaojun.

"Who is this, your friend?" Lin Qian asked.

"I thought it was your friend." Mu Shaojun shrugged and said.

Although the golden-haired man's Mandarin wasn't very good, he was still able to understand it. Upon hearing Mu Shaojun and Lin Qian's words