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Su Jia'er tried to pull her hand away, but Qi Fengxi did not. Instead, she gripped her hand even tighter. He wanted to try and capture those fleeting images, but he could not do so no matter how hard he tried.

He looked at Su Jia'er with a puzzled expression. "Deacon Su, we're at the bottom of the cliff …"

Hearing Qi Fengxi's words, Su Jia'er's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat