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... immediately lost any desire to swim.
She walked up, dripping wet, and Jie Chen cast a glance her way.
His expression held no surprise; clearly, he knew Xiang Ying was nearby.
However, Xiang Ying treated him like he was thin air.
She nonchalantly pulled out a cloak and wrapped it tightly around her body.
With her jet-black wet hair dripping, Xiang Ying was about to leave when Jie Chen couldn’t help but speak first.
"Do you understand Lu Feiyi well? ...
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