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In the room, Bai Qingyan held Murong Yuyun's hands that were filled with tears.

"How in the world are we going to do this? How did you get injured like this? "

Murong Jinhong frowned, his face also filled with pain: "They said that they encountered a great avalanche, and it was that general who saved Yun Er."

"Avalanche!" Bai Qingyan's heart suddenly shook