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The man was always delicate and handsome. He wore a black windbreaker that accentuated his slender and elegant figure.

Of course, what was even more remarkable was the cold, expressionless look on his face.

Shen Yujing pursed his lips and called out to Nine.

"Why are you here too?"

Feng Jiu didn't say anything, but he had already taken off his windbreaker and draped it over Shen Yujing's body