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Han Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and her tone carried strong feelings for the thickening, shocking everyone's mind.

Leng Xue's body trembled. She stopped walking and subconsciously turned around and asked: "Is there something you need?"

Ximen Jiande coldly snorted. His expression did not change at all as he said, "Xue Er, do not speak to him. He's simply a piece of trash