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... were even more puzzled. Had Qie Er changed his temper?


Previously, he didn’t find An Ran and Shen Yanxiao pleasing to the eye at all. So, how come his attitude towards them had become so good in just a few days?


It had to be said that a large part of the reason why these elves dared to mess around so blatantly with Shen Yanxiao and An Ran before was because of Qie Er’s tacit approval.


But now, Qie Er was standing on the side of Shen Yanxiao and An Ran. And without h ...

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