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"Ning Yao?" Xiao Jing Yun raised her right hand slightly and placed it on her chest, looking at Yu Ning Yao nervously.

"Jingyun, are you tired?" The corners of his mouth parted and the line of his lips moved. He slightly lowered his head and slowly walked towards Xiao Jing Yun. Extending his hand, he wanted to grab onto Xiao Jing Yun's raised right hand.

"I'm not tired