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The air became instantly rigid.
Everyone except Shengyin was watching Young Marshal Huangfu with trepidation, fearing that if they weren’t careful, they would be the ones to suffer his wrath.
In the midst of all the attention, Huangfu Qi’s right arm encircled Shengyin’s waist without moving, he bent over, and with his left hand, he scooped her up in a horizontal carry.
Shengyin: ...
"What are you doing?" Shengyin glared at him with ...
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