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... o Gouwa, and lifted him up. "Has it been a long time?"

"Brother Li Li, don't get sick, it hasn't been long, Qingming, it hasn't passed yet."

Hearing Gouwa say this, Li Huowang let out a long breath and put him down who was grinning.

"Speak clearly next time." Li Huowang ordered with some dissatisfaction.

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