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After getting away from the bar, Qin Hai set Xue Yi down, who, upon her feet touching the ground, collapsed weakly and sat down. Her eyes, fixed on the fiercely burning bar, were filled with terror.
Without a doubt, had Qin Hai not rescued her, she would have certainly been burnt to a crisp, dead beyond doubt.
A cold breeze blew by, and she shuddered uncontrollably. Remembering what could have happened, she was even more shaken, trembling all over.
Qin Hai looked back to see that everyone who had escaped the bar was now gathered outside while, in the distance, the sound of fire trucks could be heard. He was about to leave when two people approached him.
Facing the two darkened faces, Qin Hai paused and asked, "Who are you?"
"Group Chief Qin, it's me, He Meimei!"
"I am Huang Juan!"
"How did you end up looking like this?" Qin Hai frowned, then had an epiphany and hurriedly wiped his own face, finding it too covered in soot.
Pfft!
