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Since he couldn't protect Mo Xin'er, Mo Ze sent the luggage to Mo Xin'er. From afar, he saw a man fighting with a bunch of people, so he guessed that Mo Xin'er's level could be taken down in minutes.

"Grandpa, grandaunt, the one in front of us is that little hairstyle, fighting with everyone …"

"Are we going to help?"

Mo Ze thought for a moment and replied, "Not helping