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He would protect Ruan from any further harm.

However, her laughter was so bitter. She covered it up, and looked at that familiar yet strange face. She had endured for so long in despair, and finally, she had lost him. The old Ling Ao Jing was no longer around.

Xia Yi Qiao felt bitter and astringent in her heart, but she still couldn't help but laugh. She didn't know why she was laughing