Xiao Ran, who had just come out of the customs and made a huge movement, just heard:

"Brother Xiao Ran!"

"Xiao Ran!"

"Young Master!"

Three different titles, four graceful voices appeared in Xiao Ran's ears.

Xiao Ran looked at the four girls who were rushing towards him, and couldn't help but show a smile.

Xiao Ran looked at the four girls, didn't discuss anything too much, but looked at a teenager who came in a hurry, the boy was

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