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797 Decision(2/2)

"...I don't need those things, and I still have some things of my own to deal with."

Without looking back, Duan Qing spoke in a voice that was getting further and further away from them: "I've already taught you what needs to be taught, so you... just do whatever you want."

"Hey, hey!" Then Mengzhu's little face finally showed her unique angry expression: "I haven't finished speaking yet! I just listened to you talking for a long time..."

"If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later. I can guarantee...we have plenty of time."

In the flash of white light, Duan Qing, who walked into the avenue, was logged out of the competition server: "Now I announce..."

"Have a holiday."

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"Really? Have you decided to do this?"

"Yeah, they're just riding on my face. Please tell me how I can bear it."

"The relationship between you and that little girl is really deep. You asked me to protect her all the time before..."

"Don't make blind suspicions. She should have nothing to do with those people, so... the result of finally participating in the competition should be regarded as some kind of trick of fate."

After typing on the keyboard for a long time, Duan Qing finally completed a conversation on the screen, and then with a faint sigh, he took the coffee handed to him by a maid in the dim sight. There seemed to be no smile from the other party.

With no gain on his face, Duan Qing finally withdrew his gaze from the direction of Enyu Ninglan, and then in the other party's silence, he whispered calmly: "If you have anything to say, just ask."

"Sir...do you really want to participate in the competition?"

"That's right. How is the situation over there?"

"...That person should have been away from home. He has not shown up for a few days." The smile on the face of Ningyu Ninglan slowly faded a bit: "The situation... is very serious, sir."

"……It doesn't matter."

After lowering his head in silence for a while, Duan Qing raised his head and drank the last half cup of bitter liquid: "Although I can't do much personally in the face of the general trend, but... I still have some time."

"Sir, would you like Ninglan..."

"No, it won't do me any good."

Duan Qing hurriedly interrupted the other party. Without daring to look at him, Duan Qing reached out and flicked away the system interfaces in front of him: "Believe me, I will take care of all this, like... um."

"Next... let's get things done in the game first."
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