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A light, fluttering voice resonated within the Shen Family's residence as a figure strolled in casually, hands in his pockets and an aloof air about him. He cast a sidelong glance at Yan Wuchen, and his brows furrowed when he saw the situation within the Shen family.
This person was naturally Xiao Yifeng. Previously, when Shen Yuting saw Yan Wuchen appear, her heart was seized with urgency and concern, and she involuntarily thought of Xiao Yifeng, so she made a phone call to him, asking him to come over.
"Brother Xiao!"
Shen Yuting, seeing Xiao Yifeng, was like a lost person in the dark suddenly spotting the light, hastily calling out, with a weak and helpless look in her eyes that stirred a desire to comfort her.
Xiao Yifeng's heart was also slightly moved at the sight. Observing Yan Wuchen grasping Shen Yuting, his eyes narrowed slightly, a cold, sharp light flashing by momentarily, like a blade cutting across the sky.
