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... Yiyao temporarily stayed in the suite.
Qian Qi tried multiple times to extract information about Nangong Yan’s past, but Wen Yiyao evaded with talk, looking modest yet as impenetrable as a brick wall, Qian Qi suddenly realized...
The honest person, damn it, was actually her.
How could someone mixed within Nangong Yan’s circle be simple?
Thus Qian Qi stopped asking. For now, the Blast Flame Gun was more important to her. Let Nangong Yan finish making the gun first ...
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