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"Who's Luan Er?"

This wasn't the main point!

Ji Yunshu pursed her lips and looked at the surrounding black-clad men. "Luan Er is my lover. If I were to die, she would definitely follow me."

A lover?

Jing Rong's face sank.

When the surrounding black-clothed men saw the two of them conversing, the leader of the group stepped two steps forward with a ferocious expression and a sword in his hand