Lovely But Tough Sweetheart/C2 What a Handsome Man!
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C2 What a Handsome Man!

A seventeen or eighteen year old youth quickly squeezed out from the silent crowd. Although he wore simple and inferior coarse clothes, they could not conceal the aura of the cool breeze emitting from him. His face was sickly white, but his pair of black eyes were like stars, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes.

He was also holding the hand of a little girl.

The little girl was about seven or eight years old. Her pair of big eyes were watery and bright. It was obvious that she was the one who had just spoken up for Fu Duoduo.

She quickly squatted and poked Fu Duoduo's shoulder. Seeing that Fu Duoduo had no reaction, she turned her head to look at the young man. "Big brother, how should we save him? If this blood continues to flow, you're going to die, right? "

Fu Duoduo: …

She didn't want to die. She really didn't want to die!

Just as Fu Duoduo was roaring inwardly, she suddenly felt a giant hand reach beneath her waist and lift her up into the air.

Fu Duoduo's heart skipped a beat. She didn't need to think to know what had happened. Her heart was filled with emotion as she struggled to open her eyes to say thank you.

However …

Her already weak body couldn't even withstand her strength?

He exerted force, and before he could open his eyes, he fainted …

The youth had just picked up Fu Duoduo, and his pale face was slightly flushed from exerting too much force. Perhaps saving someone was more important, as he was not the least bit afraid of Fu Duoduo's terrifying appearance and the fresh blood flowing from her forehead.

"..."

Fu Duoduo woke up from her stupor and felt as if she was riding on a boat.

What ship is so bumpy?

He was too irresponsible to the passengers!

"Damned King of Hell …" Didn't you want me to be a noble person … What first lady who was above thousands of people... What kind of f * cking wealth did you talk about … Give me back my face... My pie face is even more eye-catching than this... "F * ck …"

Fu Duoduo opened her eyes with all her might after her scolding, but all she saw was a flash of light.

The teenager was carrying Fu Duoduo to the infirmary when he heard the person in his embrace mumbling something. He lowered his head to listen.

Fu Duoduo said, "Damnable King of Hell …"

"…" The youth was instantly speechless.

Was he frightened by King Yama?

"Miss, don't be afraid. We'll be at the infirmary soon." The youth's voice was refreshing, and his tone was filled with concern.

Fu Duoduo instantly felt her mind becoming clearer.

What kind of voice was that?

He actually wasn't scolding her for being ugly!

She weighed her strength and used all her strength to open her eyes wide.

What a great person... A handsome man!

The youth looked to be around 19 years old. He had a gentle and handsome appearance, but there was a faintly discernible trace of heroic spirit between his brows. His lips were red and his teeth were white.

This was a plain face!

Even in the modern world, it was still a small piece of meat that could mesmerize a bunch of young girls!

If it wasn't for the clothes he wore brimming with the aura of a hunter in the mountains, Fu Duoduo would have thought that this youth was a young master from some family!

However, the youth's face was abnormally pale and weak.

However, Fu Duoduo soon realized another problem.

In this feudal era, although this youth could not be considered a man, he seemed to have reached the age to get married and have children. Males and females were not close to each other, so he could only hug her like this … Is there really no problem?

The young man didn't seem to think too much as he carried Fu Duoduo and hurried to the nearby clinic. The little girl beside him ran to clear the way for him.

When Fu Duoduo saw this, she felt even more grateful and threw away those that were gone.

"Thank you …"

The moment she opened her mouth, her voice was incredibly weak. When the youth heard her, his steps subconsciously paused.

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