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Mingyue held onto Su Qianxun without saying a word as they flew towards the main hall. The wind whipped their clothes noisily due to their speed, and tears streamed from Su Qianxun's eyes from the force of it. She wiped her face haphazardly and tugged on Mingyue's sleeve.

"Mingyue, can we slow down a bit?" she asked.

Mingyue kept his gaze straight ahead, his expression cold and unyielding