"Who are you?" Fang Duobing asked, holding the Erya Sword and pointing it at Jiao Niangqing. He was entirely certain he had never laid eyes on the girl before—had he seen such an exquisitely stunning face, he could never have forgotten it.
Yet her posture and her voice struck him as strangely familiar.
"Miss Jiao?" Li Lianhua asked quietly, his tone carrying a trace of deep thought.
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