Yuting silently replaced the cold tea in her cup with a new one.

"Little pear, I knew you wouldn't see me."

A deep voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

The person who spoke stood next to her, with a happy smile on his face.

The red gold-woven official robe lined with the man's slender figure, and his facial features seemed to be more handsome and deep than usual.

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"I Became the Palm of the Enemy" Chapter 30 The Fool Says the Dream is in the hand, please wait a moment,

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