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Chen Xin suddenly felt that these few short minutes were unbearably long. Sect Master, please come back soon!
"Bone Grandfather, save me, why aren’t you speaking..."
Ning Rongrong, with her mouth covered by Chen Xin, could only direct her pleaful gaze towards Gu Rong.
"Shh!"
But who knew that Gu Rong also looked solemn as he placed his index finger to his lips.
For goodness’ sake!
Old Bonehead, I’m begging you! Consider the situation!
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