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... in front of an NPC, the NPC would never ask any questions. They simply accepted everything under the influence of the system and didn’t find their conversations strange.


This hedgehog-head was the first NPC to take the initiative to ask questions!


Xue Junli and co were obviously also somewhat surprised. They looked at each other before Xue Junli pushed up his glasses and said lightly, “Nothing, we were just discussing a game we played before.”


“Game?” Hedgehog-head ...

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