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He Xunyi only felt that he was in greater pain somewhere, and even the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
He raised his hand and was about to grab Ning Xue, but Ning Xue was already prepared to escape. Seeing him move, she immediately turned around and ran. When she turned the corner, she did not forget to call out to He Xunyi, whose face was ashen
