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Long Chen squatted on the ground and hugged Mu Rong Qing, whose aura was gradually calming down. His killing intent was still present as he pressed his cheek against Mu Rong Qing's forehead and said softly, "I guarantee that there won't be a next time."

Mu Rong Qing sat up and stared into Long Chen's eyes. The purple bruises on his neck were glaring. "There's no need to blame yourself