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Gan Yuan instinctively raised his hand and stroked his forehead. He thought it was going to hurt. His forehead was already injured, and he knocked it like this again...


But when his hand touched his forehead, he didn't feel it at all.

Gan Yuan was puzzled when a dark and fierce face with Mao appeared in front of him, occupying his entire line of sight.

Gao Yefei's pitch-black and fierce spirit beast was staring at him with gnashing of teeth.

It was also at this time that Gan Yuan realized that he was maintaining a squatting position, his face was against the alien beast of Gao Ye Fei. They were so close, almost face to face.

Gan Yuan froze his neck and turned his head slightly, and sure enough, he saw Gao Yefei beside him.

Gao Yefei was wearing a casual and loose white shirt, and was sitting on the futon looking at the documents on the low table in front of her.

The wound on his chest has been bandaged, and there is a mixed smell of medicine and blood on his body, probably because of excessive blood loss, and his face is not very good.

"Goo!" The spirit beast let out a threatening low growl.

Gan Yuan retracted his gaze and looked at the spirit beast whose face was slapped by him.

Gan Yuan raised his hand and stroked its beard, "Good, good..."

The spirit beast, which looked a little like a cat and a little bit like a dog, didn't seem to expect to be molested, forgot the threatening purring in its throat, and stared at a pair of silly beasts. Looking up at him.

Gan Yuan clapped his hands, stood up, and floated around the room.

This is not the place it used to be. It should have been Gao Yefei's bedroom before, and this should be the office.

The style is as simple and a little deserted as before. There is a low table futon, a screen, and a bed behind the screen. The whole style of the house is a bit old-fashioned. It looks like an antique.

Gan Yuan picked up the screen and studied it carefully, then floated in front of Gao Yefei.

Gao Yefei continued to look at the document in front of him without raising his head.

Gan Yuan lay on the table, "Stop pretending."

Since he appeared, Gao Yefei hasn't turned the page, and he must have been watching him secretly for a long time.

Thinking of this, Gan Yuan couldn't help but look at Gao Yefei more, but he didn't see that Gao Yefei was quite bored.

Being punctured, Gao Yefei raised his head and looked over coldly.

Gan Yuan smiled back, especially friendly.

Seeing this, Gao Yefei's eyes became colder and colder, "What the hell are you?"

"I said it all, I am your conscience." Gan Yuan's mouth was flat.

Gao Yefei frowned, obviously disbelieving.

"Why, you are so surprised when you see your conscience?" Gan Yuan asked.

"But yes, you are doing too many things out of your heart, so you should really be nervous." Gan Yuan nodded sternly.

Most of the rumors about Gao Yefei from the outside world were not good. Some people even said that he even killed his own family for the position of marshal.

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