Once again, Ji Qingjue’s slightly anxious voice came from behind, but Fu Yan still showed no sign of stopping. Without even looking back, she continued toward the other side.
At this, the flirtatious warmth finally vanished from Ji Qingjue’s foxlike eyes. She bit her lip. Though unwilling to give in, she had no other choice.
Fu Yan’s guess had been right. Ji Qingjue did indeed have precious life-saving trump cards. Using one here would be overkill, but her current predicament was extremely dire. Without help, she had little chance of escaping safely through her own strength.
As Fu Yan’s...
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