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"Who?"

Hearing my voice, the figure in the corner moved its body.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaoyu's vigilant voice clearly contained rich doubt and confusion.

"It's me, Meng Yao."

I lowered my voice and lightly replied to Zhang Xiaoyu.

I didn't want to scare Zhang Xiaoyu.

However, upon hearing my name, Zhang Xiaoyu's mood instantly crumbled.

"No, impossible, she's dead, she's dead