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... “I thought I could meet him!”
“You will, in the future!”
While they were chatting, Ye Xiyuan sat there with a smile and listened quietly, looking demure and elegant. However, in fact, she was communicating with the system.
“System, I want to exchange for a Bad Luck Talisman.” Ye Xiyuan secretly called out to the system, “I want a high-level Bad Luck Talisman.”
As long as she saw Ye Leng’an’s face, she felt uncomfortable. It seemed that every time they met, Ye Len ...
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