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"What?" Qiao Mu didn't quite understand.
She looked at the sky full of dim yellow light while silently calculating the time of the sandstorm. After confirming that there was plenty of time, she retracted her gaze. But when he turned his head, he met Asa's eyes once again …
Intense, eager.
Qiao Mu only felt her scalp go numb from such a gaze.
"You care about our lives!" Asa spoke up urgently
