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Gu Yan’s sharp hearing let Gu Yan know that Zhang Lan was tidying up her clothes.
The corners of her mouth curved up slightly. Although Gu Yan was smiling, when she opened her mouth, it was a man’s voice.
To be more specific, it was blacksmith Wang’s voice.
“F * ck, there’s no one here, right?”
In her previous life, when Gu Yan was studying medical books, she accidentally learned a method that could control the vocal cords and tongue sounds, ...
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