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"What are you doing? Let go of my mother!"

The few of them turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.

He saw that the child's face was covered with dirt, and his clothes were stained with dirt. His shoes were no exception, and there was a red mark on his forehead.

The child looked at the sword in Nian Xi's hand with a dark expression. He looked at Nian Xi with anger