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After a long while, Feng Yang finally let go of Gu Luocheng's hand and looked at him again. He shook his head repeatedly and walked outside. Seeing the situation, Shen Xingyue hurriedly chased after him.

"What kind of expression is that? How's his body right now?" Feng Yang went out and sat on the chair by the door without saying a word. Shen Xingyue was waiting anxiously