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Pann Xiaoman couldn't be bothered to think about it — in fact, she didn't dare to. She asked, "What does it mean?"

Xiao Xuanzi's grief-stricken expression was the truth that he was not anxious at all. Xiao Xuanzi stretched out his neck again and looked around in a stealthy manner. He put his mouth close to Pann Xiaoman's ear again and whispered