“What do you mean by that, miss?”
Seeing the white-clad woman fiercely attacking his younger sister, Han Rubing quickly turned to block her powerful palm.
“Xiaoyu is mine.”
After coldly stating this, she launched another strike towards Han Rubing, who was protecting Han Rushuang and Meng Xiaoyu.
As Han Rubing faced the incoming attack from the white-clad woman, she focused and began to counter.
In an instant, the two figures, one blue and one white, intertwined in the small room.
Meng Xiaoyu was held tightly in Han Rushuang’s embrace, her eyes fixed on the intense battle between the two,...
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