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"Mu Jingtian."

"Ying, do you know? Every time I hear your voice, I am incomparably excited."

Mu Jingtian spoke in a flattering manner. The mahogany in his palm floated in the air. Behind him, there was no one else. His shadow was long and slender, almost covering Su Ying's shadow. The shadow in the night had a different style.

"Don't disgust me."

Su Ying stared at Mu Jingtian