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It took An Xia quite a while to react. When the man moved his wheelchair to her front, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Why are you here?"
A faint smile appeared on Ye Ting's grave face, "Xia Xia."
Just this indifferent smile was only directed towards Xia Xia.
Old Man Huo, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but look at An Xia with suspicion
