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When he smiled, only then did Ye Wulan feel it, and turned around quickly, only to see his face devoid of blood, and his eyes carrying a trace of a gentle and everlasting smile.

"You!"

"I'm not dead yet. Disappointed?" He leaned on her back like he was joking. He didn't move, his voice was low and hoarse, but it was still as pleasant to hear as ever