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When Long Wind rushed in, he saw that Feng Xian's white shirt was stained with bright red blood. He turned pale with fright, "Your Majesty?" It seemed like the little girl had gotten sick again.
Feng Xian coldly said, "Retreat. Don't scare her."
He hugged her tightly and stroked her head with one hand. "Ah You, it's me. Don't be afraid." Ming You could not stop struggling
