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The corner of Mo Beichen's mouth curled up slightly, and he lightly spat out, "Not necessarily."

When Kang Yanliang arrived at the school field, he saw Mo Beichen dressed in a black robe. His long black hair was tied up with a purple-gold crown, and his hands were behind his back. His deep eyes were filled with a hint of coldness.

Kang Yanliang was neither his soldier nor his subordinate