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Seeing An Xia appear, Yan Zongyue immediately went to welcome him. She grabbed An Xia's arm and walked in another direction.

"Let go!" An Xia's voice was faintly filled with anger.

An Xia struggled with all her might, but no matter what she did, Yan Zhaoyue's hand was like a steel band that could not be broken. In the end, a silver needle appeared on An Xia's fingertip