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As he watched the two of them run away, his emotions became complicated.

He did not understand why Yan Qingyi wanted to help Siwei. Everyone clearly did not like Siwei, so why would she help him?

Isis' hand was clenched into a fist.

"..."

Once they were outside, Yan Qingyi let go of Siwei's hand.

Sylvie's face was pale, and her forehead was beaded with sweat. He clenched his teeth