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"Ying Ying …" The man quickly ran towards Xia Ying, breathing heavily.

Yang Xichen stood smilingly in front of Xia Ying, "Yingying, why have you come?"

His gaze then landed on her body, which had traces of being drenched by the rain.

He hurriedly went to pull her away, his tone filled with reproach and heartache