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Ye Jing's willow brows furrowed as she picked up a sword from the table and said, "Since you're not a dangerous individual, tell me, what do you bring an opened ancient sword for To cut watermelon",Ning Qingxue coldly said, "I decide my own marriage matters. Besides, I'll handle my grandfather's illness myself, there's no need for your concern.",After finishing his words, Mu Huo's eyes burned with intense heat.。