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"Mulin," worried Ann Zihao, rising from the sand, ran in the direction of where Su Mulin had fallen.

Breathing heavily, he stopped and crouched down beside Su Mulin, helping her up. "Mulin, are you alright? "How did he fall down?"

Su Mulin's snow-white legs were covered in sand. She smiled naturally and said to him, "It's nothing. I was in a hurry earlier, so I didn't see the way clearly