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Fold the newspaper and set it aside, the monstrous visage of Zhi-ru bathed in the fractured light cast by the crystal chandelier.,Ye Jiuliang shielded the cup with his hand, preventing the coffee from being spilled.,"Didn't expect to have a good show right after I came back, what happened" Gu Xino walked over, glanced at Ye Jiuliang, and pulled up a chair and sat down directly.。