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"Hate me?"

Rong Jian looked at Nan Wenyu's calm appearance and slowly walked in front of Nan Wenyu. He was silent.

The moment she saw Zhan Yanjia, all of her memories came back to her.

Rong Jian didn't say anything. Instead, he reached out his hand to grab the dagger in Bai Li's hand and stared at Nan Wenyu's body.

"Simple."

Bai Li looked at Rong Jian nervously.

"Let me do it myself