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She looked at him expectantly yet stubbornly. However, the hope in her eyes slowly vanished like smoke after Wen Bao turned around and shook off her hand without a trace of warmth.

Su Yan's lips were tightly pursed. It was unknown whether he was frozen or not, but there was no trace of blood on his face. However, the moment Wen Heng released her hand, he grabbed tightly once again