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... e!"


Shui Ruoshan subconsciously opened his mouth and whispered in a low voice.


Lifting up his foot, he obviously looked like he wanted to fly over to that someone's side, but Shui Ruoshan stopped on his track at the next moment.


He actually became timid to face the heavily-injured Yin Suye?! Because he is afraid of the fact that Yin Suye has become a cold body1dead/corpse!


Logically speaking, he clearly knows that Yin Suye will n ...

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