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... Chu replied.

“But Yingluo, we’ve only just met. Yingluo, is it really okay for you to go in so rashly?” Luo Fei ‘er said uneasily.

“Don’t worry, it’ll be fine,” Li Chu assured.

“But I’m still afraid of little Daoist priest li. Maybe next time?” Luo Fei ‘er said.

it’ll be done in a while, ” Li Chu said. leave everything to me.

Luo Fei ‘er grabbed Li Chu’s sleeve. you, Qianqian, won’t leave me, right? ”

“Of course not,” Li Chu shook his head.

Luo ...

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