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... irst, she didn't react. After she silently recited these names several times in her heart, she suddenly sat up straight, and the panic in her eyes began to enlarge.

   "Mom, what do these names mean?" Huo Zizhen asked innocently.

  At this time, Yun Shujing suddenly got up from the chair, squeezed the note tightly, and said to Huo Zizhen, "Don't tell anyone, especially your father, just pretend that this note never appeared."

   "Oh, I see." Huo Zizhen only showed curiosity, ...

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