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... I didn't think was that even if he had a space power, those people wouldn't believe you, but now, the spatial power of Lin Zikai is even more unprepared.

This situation did not happen at all in the past, and now Bai Luofei does not know how to deal with it.

Was his choice at the beginning wrong?

"White classmate, what's wrong with you?" Looking at Bai Luofei's eyes, his face was pale, and Lin Zikai naturally knew what he was thinking, but even if he knew it.

When Bai ...

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