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... to men, yet her heart is not made of iron.
Witnessing the danger of Su Mo’s battle, she felt as if her heart was shattered into pieces, until she firmly embraced the person in her arms. Only then did her chaotic heart slowly return to its place.
The souls and spirits that were almost scattered also gradually returned to her body.
"Sister Xiao Yun, do not be afraid."
Su Mo wrapped one arm around Yang Xiaoyun, "I’m fine. His martial arts may look impressive, but it ...
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