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"Xiao Yan, let go!"

The young man's deep voice sounded, carrying an aura of absolute authority.

Xiao Yan, who was holding onto Xiuying's arm, froze for a second. Soon, her eyebrows turned stiff as she glared at Xiuying.

This Shen Junxiao was playing the role of an elder in front of her again, so what would happen if she brought a little girl to play? She said angrily, "I'm not letting go