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Li Tianlan's pace was not slow, but he did not flee in any path he could take without heeding which he chose. So when he was just less than two hundred meters away from the pavilion, Wang Yuetong had caught him up.

Li Tianlan turned around and looked at the particularly youthful Wang Yuetong who trotted over. Then he asked indifferently, "Is there anything else?"

This sentence was cold and impolite. It penetrated Wang Yuetong like a knife and her face suddenly turned ...