Derivatives of Qi Jingxuan and Tu Xiaoyi
As he stepped up the stairs, a person suddenly flashed into his sight.
"Why do you look like a peanut?" The visitor's deep voice was unfamiliar, but there was still a youthful look in his face. He was smiling, less unruly than then, but even more gentle. The light turned on and Tu Xiaoyi saw the light.
"Qi Jingxuan?"
"It's me."
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