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Ling Xiao stood where he was and looked around. He saw people walking past him in groups of twos and threes, but none of them were the person he was looking for.

"Jingyao, Jingyao!"

"Jingyao, Jingyao!"

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to push away the surging crowd. He frowned and shouted anxiously and worriedly.

"My lord, my lord! What happened? "

"Young Master, our family..