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A hero?

At the same time, at the entrance of the martyrs 'Cemetery, Wu Yao held an umbrella and walked out with song chunxi, who was drenched.

From a distance, Wu Yao could see a man holding a black umbrella standing at the door. With her excellent vision, she could see who it was. It was the Vice President of the Student Union, Gong Gong Dai Lun.

The other students had left long ago. As for this Dai Lun, he seemed to have been waiting here all this time. He did not bring any companions, and was all alone.

Wu Yao had finally persuaded song chunxi to come back and dragged he Xu back to school with him. There was no reason for her to stop. Furthermore, it was not in her character to take a detour.

However, he did not expect that what was supposed to come would still come.

"You must be blaming yourself and feeling guilty." A man's voice was heard from the gate of the cemetery.

"We're not in the mood to talk to you, be careful,"Wu Yao warned.