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The Meng xiaotian comforted the Shen yingying gently and looked towards the bloodied Lin wanqiu at the side.

"How are you? Are you injured?" Meng xiaotian's tone was gentle, with a tinge of warmth.

"I... "I …" For some reason, when Lin wanqiu saw the many beauties around Meng xiaotian, even if he knew about it beforehand, he still felt wronged.

"Woo woo …" Lin wanqiu ran away crying