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... person throwing his life away?

He was especially eye-catching with the way he ran down the mountain and could easily be taken down.

However, with the way he was waving his arms as he ran, Fang Xinxin became certain that this was Ya Lun.

As expected, when he reached closer, Fang Xinxin got a clear view of his face and confirmed that he was the fair-haired and blue-eyed idiot, Ya Lun. It was no wonder that Bai Qinghao did not fire.

“Boss, did you come ...

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