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Lan Ruijin stuck out her tongue at him, her smiling appearance full of cunning spirit energy.

Seeing that Lan Ruian was still willing to get angry at her, he couldn't help but laugh. He pointed at her, pointed a few times, and sighed.

"What's wrong with me? I feel like I'm right."

With a light snort, Lan Ruijin stood up, holding a gift that he had just given to him