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Bad luck.
When Rongrong said those three words, she was calm and unperturbed. In a certain posture, she tapped the table lightly with her fingers.
The surroundings fell silent.
Within this limited space, everyone fell into a certain silence.
Until …
"Hehe …" Gu Siting dryly laughed twice and was the first to speak. He wanted to say something vaguely
