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Qi Lin spread her arms and jumped into Phoenix Pool. At last, it seemed as if she heard someone anxiously calling out to her, and she also vaguely saw that night on White Tiger Mountain.,The smile remained on his handsome face. His neat short hair and long fingers holding a highball glass made him look like an elegant guest rather than someone there to negotiate business, just taking a break after feeling tired.,"Less talking. Which one do you prefer" Qi Lin grabbed his collar and stood by the side with Lin Yue in shock, unable to utter a word. Qi Lin raised her chin and said firmly, "Tell me."。