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Luo Qing returned to Northland Bank, carrying a fishing rod in one hand and a basket of fish in the other. He'd spent the afternoon fishing with Zhongli, and the results had been exceptional. His face brimmed with pride—anyone passing by could expect him to boast about his haul.
Stepping into the bank's lobby, he spotted a certain blonde girl and her floating companion chatting with Tartaglia.
Drawn by his ever-present curiosity and love for a good drama, Luo Qing saun ...
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