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"No, that cat will never appear in your dreams again." "Why?" Lixiang felt that Miyo seemed to be saying something very serious: "I didn't kill it! Why don't I dream about it again?" "The clever thing about Zhang Qianzhen is that she doesn't directly instruct you to do things. Instead, she uses various hints to make you think that this thing must be done, so you will have a strong desire to realize it." Nangong Quan looked at the two of them and said coldly. "Once people become impulsive, it's terrible!"

"If Wang Yidu can come back from the dead, then Chu Yue'er can't." Li Ke also looked at the blue-grey mountain peaks in the distance, narrowed his curled eyelashes slightly, and said this quietly. Lu Chuangchuang raised his head to ask her out of habit, but suddenly realized what she meant. The expression on his face changed from surprise to seriousness and then a hint of anger. "You mean..." Lu Chuangchuang swallowed his words as soon as he opened his mouth. A trace of panic flashed through his eyes, and then he squeezed an exaggerated smile behind Li Keyi. The slender figure in brown coarse cloth appeared in the bushes, holding a recently dead brown rabbit in his right hand.