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"Yes, I'll help."


Yun Huan caressed Qin Yi's head tenderly. He did not care about Yu Meng at all; he only cared about the little fellow in front of him.


Qin Yi entered the tent and disappeared from her original position. She had not entered the Origin Space for a long time and decided to take a look since she had things to do.


Although Yun Huan knew where Qin Yi had gone, when he saw her disappear, a slight panic surfaced in his heart.


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