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"Huaijin …"

Ye Qinghuan called out to him softly from within the mist. There seemed to be tears in her eyes.

"Qing …"

Nan Huaijin nearly blurted out a response.

Reason allowed him to keep his thoughts in check.

A few seconds later.

"Yiyao, don't worry. I will definitely take care of the things you asked me to do. I'll arrange it now