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Hearing An Ran's words, a hundred thousand mud horses immediately galloped through my heart.

He had originally thought that she was a King, but who would have thought that she was also a Bronze.

I swallowed my saliva. After pondering for a long time, I said awkwardly, "So you're already 26. I thought you were only in your early twenties."

An Ran suddenly covered her face in grief

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