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Qingyu didn't understand, but she felt that it was very profound.

Perhaps it was because she had a serious look on her face, making others feel that her words were true, even though they were absurd.

"Do you want this?" Qing Yu saw that just as Ling Tianqing finished speaking, he was standing outside a wooden door with sculptures on it. He tiptoed to take down the metal plate on the door