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... ietly agreed, and replied: “There were no faults in our battle1.”
“Yeah.” Feng Zhiwei shut her tired eyes. Her eyelids seemed weighed down by a thousand catties and numberless iron weights. “You infected me with your unluckiness.”
“But I feel that it’s you who infected me.” Ning Yi replied.
Feng Zhiwei had no more strength to bicker and lazily replied, “Oh…”
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