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The inside of the vehicle instantly burst into peals of laughter, even Mo Huaifeng who hadn't fallen asleep at all couldn't help but lift his lips in a smile.

On the other end Yuan Wei sat there calm and unruffled, pretending to be surprised as he mocked, "What unmentionable disease? Xiao-god, why can't I understand what you said?"

Xiao turned blue in the face. "Go away!"

Yuan Wei sighed, "Ah, this is also something that can't be helped. Our team is too fragile now, just a slight rustle of leaves in the wind will bring criticism for us…" He paused, as if recalling all the things that had happened to Mix after Xiao's wrist injury had relapsed, coming to a conclusion a little angrily, "We've been rather unlucky recently."