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... took a step forward, walking directly towards the middle-aged monk.

It was clear that Zhao Fei'er had been completely captivated by the middle-aged monk, she was utterly enthralled...

Seeing Zhao Fe'er's reaction, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel speechless, secretly thinking, "Women, they're all infatuated!"

Then Lin Fan abruptly pulled Zhao Fei'er back.

Zhao Fei'er said, "Don't pull me, I want to go in and have a look, he's really too handsome, I've never seen an ...

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