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Luckily, Qin Yu was determined to remain consistent with his persona, so after landing, even though weak, he looked over at the disappointed and angry Xuan Luojun.
A pure, gentle, and comforting smile appeared on his pale, delicate face. "Little Jun girl..."
Xuan Luojun was called, immediately came to her senses, and obediently ran over, "I'm here, I'm here, you..."
The little monk extended his hand, gently flicking off a fallen leaf from her shoulder with his slender white fingers. While Xuan Luojun was in a daze, the little monk said, "I'm fine, don't worry."
Oh no, I can't take it anymore.
Xuan Luojun felt like half of her soul had left her body.
And the elder brothers of the Xuanluo family were stunned for a moment.
The Xuanluo family's parents: "..."
It felt like something was out of control.
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