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... noring Chi Ming who was on the side, and Chi Ming stopped talking. She just watched Qu Yizhao's movements, and then quickly wrote and drew in the notebook, recording something.

  Chi Ming's handwriting is very delicate, just like a girl in an ancient attic. At first glance, it makes people feel that this is the handwriting of a girl in an attic who is reserved, cute and somewhat beautiful.

  Who would believe that this is the word of a great witch who inspires to fight criminals?

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