Please, let me leave

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Longyaochen's Eagle glanced at the photo frame in his eyes, his thin lips closed with cold, and his sharp eyes shot two lines of essence onto Xia Yimo's body.

Xia Yimo was so surprised to see the pictures that she didn't find anyone entering the study until the cold voice came and the photo frame in her hand was snatched. She watched Longyaochen reflectively as she was surrounded by a sullen dragon yaochen.

"She... She... " Xia Yimo's voice trembled uncontrollably. "She's... She's you... A very important person, right?

Long Yaochen did not speak, but put the photo frame in its original position and said...