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... p>Xia Yan nodded and said: "Of course not, and I can't find a reason for rejection."

Matsumoto Chakyu looked at Xia Yan and said: "The members of the Second Team and the Secret Mobile Force need to be hidden in the dark, which means that the game disappears. Are you willing to hide your talents?"

Xia Yan said plainly: "I don't care about this."

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