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Yan Mohen didn't say anything. It was only then that Qi Luofan noticed his abnormality. After all, it didn't seem like Yan Mohen's usual attitude.

He couldn't help but raise his head and look at Yan Mohen. The next second, his pupils shrank. Yan Mohen's exquisite face was as pale as snow with his eyes closed tightly. His good-looking eyebrows were twisted in pain