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Not talking? That's impossible.
After Qin Yu mocked Situ Lei, she suddenly felt a chill, as if she was being watched by some terrifying creature. She glanced up stealthily and was momentarily stunned.
"If he's afraid, aren't you afraid?" Xie Tingyongxue asked her.
The voice was quite charming and pleasant to hear, but knowing this woman was an extremely frightening entity, Qin Yu felt a chilling sensation.
Yet her hands were burning painfully.
Qin Yu lowered her head, graceful and yielding, with a touch of elegance: "Ancestor, with you here, Qiu'er fears nothing."
To be honest, except for Xie Tingyongxue, everyone might have gotten goosebumps.
A fragile and delicate Qiu'er style, could it really be okay?
But Fang Yourong and Wuque's junior brothers and sisters were instantly immersed in a fantasy environment.
In reality, their Junior Sister Qingqiu/Senior Sister had many interests, loved reading books, and had a wide range, including some picture books.
