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Qin Zixuan, who had just fallen asleep, was so frightened by Yan Wuzhan's voice transmission that he jumped out of his bed and called for help while he was putting on his clothes.

"Gather, gather!"

He couldn't help but be anxious. For so many years, nothing major had happened to Yan Wuzhan ever since he came back from the battlefield. This time, his beloved girl was in trouble beside him