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Chi Qingxing paused, held her hand and shook his head gently, "I'm fine."

He turned his head to look at the door and said in a low voice, "The person you were talking about seems to have arrived."

Jiang Wanbai followed his line of sight and looked over. Indeed, he saw a figure reflected on the door. That figure was very slim, and he could tell at a glance that it was a woman.

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