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... still lingering as the mountain wind blew over his head, the once scornful and provocative gazes in the crowd gradually disappeared, turning into intense admiration and unwillingness.
"Pfft! Bah," Gu Shenghui, standing on the podium, spat out the dirt that had blown into his mouth, and whispered to Mei Simiao beside him while staring at Pei Yan, who was sitting at the front of the podium, "Didn't he say he wouldn't show off? He's practically flying to the heavens now."
"Isn't th ...
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