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Li Qingtian also knew that it was time to stop after seeing this. She passed over the Red Bean Burning Immortal Grass to Gu Fanxing, and just as she was about to catch it with her hands, she rubbed her head with a speed as fast as lightning. "Good girl."
"Li Qingtian!" Just as Gu Fanxing was getting angry, Li Qingtian quickly retracted his hand. With one hand in his pocket
