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Ye Feng carried Lin Qing'er and walked out step by step. Behind him was the fire that started recklessly. Logically speaking, it should be a very wonderful scene. However, Ye Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to this.

Lin Qing'er's corpse was still lying in his embrace, warm as if she had just fallen asleep.

"Mr Ye, I …" Shenjing, who was standing at the side, wanted to say something