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"What's up, bro? Just tell me what you want to drink, and I'll order it for you!"

"No, it's not that, bro..."

"What's up? You've got a weird expression there."

Shen Yan swallowed hard, pointing to the computer, "Bro, take a look, am I hallucinating?"

Xiao Li put some force into his step, the chair with wheels scooted forward, and a line of text came into view.

"...Damn!"

What the hell!

Passing by, Luo Lin saw their shocked faces, and her little heart began to thump irregularly.

"What's wrong? That little ancestor hasn't caused trouble again, has she?"

She's run off to the Great Northwest, how can she still be causing trouble? This girl must be trouble personified!

Now she was genuinely scared, getting anxious at the slightest stir.

Shen Yan and Xiao Li looked up at her, shook their heads, "It's not anything bad, it seems like a really good thing?"

"But... it's not easy to handle―"