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What kind of person are you, Li Qingming, despising escape treasures that could free one from the world. How could you possibly hand one over willingly to someone else?
Li Qingming couldn't be bothered to pay him any more attention and walked straight up to Ji Xiaoxiang.
If it were her, she could certainly see through every lie, discern every heart, and deconstruct every character in the drama that had just unfolded.
Only, she had withdrawn completely into her shell, not glancing at anything, not listening at all.
Thud thud thud.
Li Qingming tapped gently on her head.
"Ah..." Ji Xiaoxiang looked up blankly, and dully asked, "Is it over... Should we go now?"
"No." Li Qingming whispered softly, "Are you feeling any better?"
Ji Xiaoxiang didn't speak again but silently shrank back a little.
Li Qingming could only sigh and turned to Yin Li and Ye Qian, "You take her back to the entrance of the villa. I have something else to take care of and will return soon."
