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"Feiruo!"

He reached out his hand and grabbed Hua Feiruo's wrist, telling him to put down the gun. He didn't believe Nan Wenyu's words. He spent so much effort to catch Rong Jian, how could he kill her without making full use of Rong Jian.

However, looking at the movement between him and Wen Zhixia, his eyes narrowed easily.

"Nan Wenyu, what do you want?" Nan Wenyu