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After saying that, Fu Jue grabbed Sheng Anxia's hand and walked towards the window on the other side of the bathroom. He reached out to open the window and protected Sheng Anxia as she jumped out.

Sheng Anxia hurriedly struggled to shake off Fu Jue's hand, "Fu Jue, don't be like this. I can't leave!"

"Why?" Fu Jue's footsteps paused, his eyes quietly looking at Sheng Anxia