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... ymes, I'm such a poet..."
Looking at Gaia who was pretending to be stupid, Cao Li Lailai sighed: "Stop pretending, you know what I mean."
The smile on Gaiya's face is gradually disappearing, like a wax painting that is constantly fading, quietly looking at Cao Li Lailai who has arranged herself clearly.
"Gaia, I trust you, so you should trust me—where are you from? What do you know about all this? We need all the information."
"..." Gaia was silent for a long time: "I ...
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