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When the voice came out, Yun Shuer's wrist had already been grabbed.

She was startled, raised her head, and when she saw the person in front of her, her eyes widened: "Mei, Myrtle Owner!"

The handsome man clad in an inky blue robe standing in front of her, was actually Mei Zijie?

However, the person in front of him had long since lost his flashy past. His demeanor was calm and collected