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... Beiming Heavenly Phoenix?”
Ling Xiaoyue glanced at Fang Zhou, half-smiling and half-serious: “Could it be that little girl surnamed Ming from Piaomiao Mountain?”
Fang Zhou was startled: “How do you know this?”
He thought someone had told Ling Xiaoyue, but Ling Xiaoyue crossed her arms and huffed: “Are you underestimating your master’s keen eye? I figured out long ago that she wasn’t an ordinary person; she’s the reincarnation of that molting chicken.”
Fang Zhou hu ...
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