Upon looking up, the boy saw Chen Wei, dressed in school uniform.
He embraced the longsword and involuntarily took a step back.
"Why are you running?" The girl beside Chen Wei kicked him.
The boy's hand shook, and the longsword he was holding almost fell.
Chen Wei raised her hand and simply passed her hand over the sword he was embracing: "Let me hold it for you."
"Th-thank you..." The boy's hand trembled as he handed the longsword to Chen Wei.
Chen Wei took the longsword, drew it out to look at it, and made a few gestures with it, snorting coldly, "He likes this sort of thing?"
Her voice was chilly.
"What are you still looking at? Don't you hurry up and leave?" the tall and strong girl by her side kicked him once more.
The boy staggered away as if fleeing.
"What's wrong?" Xun Qian looked at his flustered appearance, surprised.
"No, nothing." The boy shook his head frantically.
Xun Qian narrowed her eyes at his retreating figure, finding it strange.
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