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Although the light was dim, Qi Mingxuan was a martial artist after all, and his eyesight was far superior to that of an ordinary person. Every movement and every expression of Lin Shu Qian fell into his eyes.

Initially, Qi Mingxuan was still conflicted. He was afraid that Lin Shuqian would be immersed in his grief. However, now that he saw Lin Shutian's happy expression