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Hearing Lu Zhanbei's voice, Qin Yao's hand holding the fruit knife slightly stiffened. She was a bit nervous. After a long while, she smiled, turned around and looked at Lu Zhanbei. "I came to see Jian Tong!"

Lu Zhanbei frowned. After seeing that Jian Tong was alright, he stepped forward and asked, "She didn't do anything to you, did she?"

Jian Tong shook her head. "No."

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