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Hearing the shout, Du Hao turned his head and swept a cold and deep gaze at An Shengmei. He muttered: "Zhan, you're so naughty. I'm the one you should be concerned about!"
An Shengmei's gaze swept past the empty forest like a gust of cold wind. Immediately, she felt the temperature in her surroundings drop by a couple of degrees and couldn't help but shiver