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The sun shone brightly outside, and the air in the room was frighteningly calm.

Lu Ming's mouth was stuffed with chopsticks as he looked at Gu Huo in disbelief. Gu Huo opposite of him had a red face and his head was almost buried in the majesty of his chest.

Although the Gu Huo's voice was soft, Lu Ming's hearing was not limited, so he could naturally hear it clearly