Watching the two of them leave, the middle-aged man let out a deep sigh.
Seeing his desolate expression, everyone present felt a heavy lump in their chests, and for a moment, silence fell over them.
Su Ci stared at the retreating back of the man, a trace of mockery flashing across her face. It seemed this man must have known that Li Xiangyi had met with disaster; otherwise, why would he have stated twice that Li Xiangyi was already gone?
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