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... re you participating in the race today?"

"Yeah, should I run for the first place for you?"

"What do you mean run for the first place for me? I don't care, but it's normal for you to win first place."

To be honest, Qin Yunhe had a lot of confidence in Xu Lin, though she didn't know that last time Xu Lin was in a heightened state.

Little did she know, if Xu Lin were to face her head-on at full strength now, he'd still be easily defeated, although he's a bit more cha ...

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