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Yi Ren's face was a little blank. She sat beside Yan Han with his head leaning on his chest.

"Cough cough." The person who coughed just now appeared from behind a hill not far away while patting his head. "I'm really sorry. I couldn't hold it in. Cough cough."

Yan Han retracted his gaze, using a gaze that could kill as he glared at the incoming person.

However