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Even if Zhang Pengcheng's soul was unstable, it was not as if he did not appear at all. He must have encountered some problems; otherwise, it would not have been like this.
"Zhong Wentao!"
From afar, he could see Cheng Yang calling him. There were a lot of things in his hands, and they were all food.
"Why are you here?"
Zhong Wentao felt helpless as he walked to the side of Cheng Yang