Melon seed shells kept falling from the tree, Yan An took two steps back and looked up at the tree.

I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy lying on a tree branch, with Erlang's legs crossed, his eyes closed, and his face enjoying the melon seeds.

Yan An glanced at Zhi Brain without a trace.

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