Sister Lin had already guessed it, but when she heard it with her own ears, she still felt somewhat displeased.
"I don't understand what you guys are talking about. Who's Qin Yu? I don't know him at all." Although Sister Lin said that, she could no longer maintain her composure.
"Then don't waste your breath. Don't force us to make a move." The old man in the linen robe took a step forward. His aura suddenly exploded, as the surrounding space started to distort at this very moment.
Sister Lin knew that she was no match for them, so she stopped resisting.
"I'll go with you," said Sister Lin as she stood up.
The old man in the linen robe said nothing else. He grabbed sister Lin, turned around, and left.
Ding Yi stood there with an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"He really is Qin Yu..." Ding Yi muttered in a low voice. It was unclear whether he was excited or sad.
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