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Xu Youyou couldn't help but stunned when she first heard the names of these two people, it sounded familiar but she couldn't remember who they were.

After being reminded by Qin Yi and Lu Weizheng, Xu Youyou only remembered a little, but why did they do this?

This kind of practice is equivalent to not even wanting his own life, and he will perish with Xu Youyou and the others!

Is there such a big hatred between them?

Lu Weizheng didn't hide Xu Youyou, she had ...

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