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The mask, identity (1)

"Special technique? It was actually a special technique! It's no wonder." Ivan looked at Zhao Hai with a complicated expression, " "Good, the special technique is good. With this special technique, I don't have to worry so much about you. By the way, little hai, where are you staying now? Why do you have so much food on hand?"

&Quot; I'm sorry, uncle Ivan, " Zhao Hai said. &Quot; I can't tell you. &Quot;

Ivan looked at Zhao Hai and sighed, " &Quot; forget it. I won't ask if you don't want to tell me. But you can't go out like this. If there are acquaintances, you can recognize them at a glance. Forget it. You can sit here first. I'll be there in a while. &Quot; Then, he turned around and left the study.

Zhao Hai and Laura exchanged a look and sighed. Zhao Hai shook his head, " &Quot; it seems like we overestimated our makeup skills. We were recognized just like that. &Quot;

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