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... gfeng rang, then replied with a smile.

"Oh, I am curious, don't mind." Yang Guanfeng looked at the quiet lake road.

"Ah, nothing." Miao Qingfeng smiled.

Strange feeling.

Yang Guanfeng thinks that the lake is a bit strange, how to say it, so far away, I feel a bit stunned, as if there is something in the lake, just when I was at the lake, I didn’t feel that way.

Oh,

Just as they continued to go up the mountain, there was a sudden sound coming from the ear ...

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