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... everyone in the living room, Su Xing, who was standing two steps away from him, seemed to have noticed it long ago. There was a strange expression on his face, and he kept sizing them up.

Huo Qi turned to look at Su Xing and smiled at him. He said loudly, “Everyone! Please stop what you’re doing and listen to me, alright?”

After saying that, he slowly turned around and looked at Su Qing again. Like the others, the girl didn’t seem to understand what he was going to do.

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