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... feng.

"What are you talking about, Lady Bai?" Liu Lan stepped forward to get closer to Bai Xifeng.

Seeing Bai Xifeng did not move, Liu Lan tried to grab Bai Xifeng’s hand.

"It seems you really forget about me." Bai Xifeng chuckled.

Bai Xifeng raised her leg and kicked Liu Lan in the stomach. Liu Lan flew over until he fell to the ground. He growled in pain. His aide rushed over to help Liu Lan.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" The aide helped Liu Lan.

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