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... d not to see it.

Just then, the bag in Lu Jing’s hand ’thudded’ to the ground, and at that moment, the world went silent.

The atmosphere in the whole room became very strange, with Lu Jing’s heart racing with fear and his heartbeat accelerating, while Jiang Ye remained much calmer, just more puzzled.

"What is that?"

Huh?

Lu Jing was also stunned, and without thinking, blurted out:

"It’s nothing, just mine mine mine..."

By the end, he was st ...

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