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His finger landed on the boy who had his head lowered. The boy seemed to have sensed something and raised his eyes weakly.

When he saw Su Qingyue, his expression was indifferent. It was not the same as normal people's, nor was there any panic from being pointed at. He only let out a light snort and then ignored her.

Su Qian Yue frowned. This boy was not as weak as he looked on the surface