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Zhao Jing rubbed the tip of his nose, not caring about the ashes on his face, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, "It's been almost two or three years since I last tasted this familiar smell, I'm really desperate for it!"

Abruptly, Dongfang Weiming squatted down beside her, turned his head around and looked at her coldly, then reached out to grab the Bamboo Bug in front of