Confused, who are you?

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"No, no, no... Please... No..."

A soft murmur overflowed Xia Yimo's lips with choking terror. Her lips were dry, her eyebrows were twisted tightly, and her expression was extremely painful.

"I... I will return... Please... Trust me..."

The words of nightmare are broken and overflowing. The tighter Xia Yimo's eyebrows are, the tighter his eyes are, and he shakes his head uneasily.

"ah-"

suddenly, the sharp voice broke through the dark and silent fog, Xia Yimo exclaimed, suddenly sat up, her mouth gasped, her chest fluttered with intense breathing.

After a long time, Xia Yimo swallowed it down and tried hard to calm down his...