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"?" The hand Shen Zhiqiao was holding stiffened, and was propped up in his embrace. She frowned slightly as she looked at him, breathing nervously.
Seeing her appearance, Tuoba Yu's heart sank. A trace of doubt flashed past her phoenix eyes, and then she dispersed.
The long finger brushed against her cheek, but she pulled it away. Holding it in her hand, her big eyes flashed with anxiety
