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Meng Ruo. Yi Zhou shouted as he tightly held onto Lin Meng Ruo's wrist with his thick and big hands.

This matter has nothing to do with you, I do not want to implicate you. Lin Meng Ruo's teary eyes looked at Yi Zhou as he gently shook his head.

Yi Zhou gripped her wrist tightly, his sharp eyes staring at Lin Chanzi as he said: "If anything happens to her, in the future, I