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Listening to Han Liang's words, Ling Qingyi felt that the scene was as awkward as it could get.

Thinking of this, Ling Qingyi looked at Han Liang and asked with a frown, "What happened next?"

Han Liang laughed softly, "The most important thing is, when Bai Xiao was swimming, there was no water."

Can't water?!

Ling Qingyi could imagine the scene, the bone-chilling coldness of the lake