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"It's really you, my precious daughter, Sansa Arkabingstadich!" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up as he shouted.

"My dear father, the tree branch of Urada... "It's me, it's me, Sandra!" The tree girl happily threw herself into the middle-aged man's embrace.

Jiang Feng felt a bit uncomfortable on the side. The name of the Tree Race was too long. He said, "Big Brother Wu La La