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... also wanted to say what happened to Ji Shaoyou? How to speak in a fit of anger looks like a character in a dog blood novel.

Yan Ge's eyes were in a daze, and Ji Shaoyou just looked at him in a daze.

The two were silent for a long time together, time passed slowly, watching the tide rise, the ground under their feet was swallowed up by sea water bit by bit. Ji Shaoyou had no choice but to wake up Yan Ge, "Have you thought about it yet?"

Yan Ge looked at Ji Shaoyou inexplicab ...

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