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nAuthor: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

nMu Chen frowned and looked at him as he took off his wet coat. He looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot. “Your clothes are wet. How is it different from his own? ”

n“Your clothes are wet too. ” Qi Ye looked at the wet clothes he handed over and chuckled. “This is not the most important thing right now. Let’s go down the mountain first. It will be dangerous if this thunder comes again. ”

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n“Okay. ” Ling Jue was the first to walk in front.

nLu Yilie looked at his thin short sleeves and was confused. Where did his coat go?

nHe remembered that he was wearing his jacket when he fainted.

nAlso… …

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nThe two of them were fighting to give the jacket to Ling Jue. Did they ever consider him as a person who wore a short-sleeved shirt He was also very cold. He was also a little flower that needed to be cared for.

nLu Yilie originally thought that he was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and was shivering from the cold, but when he came down the mountain, he saw a bottle of Buddha. It was his father.

nHis face was dark, as if he wanted to chop him into pieces.

nJust as he thought that this was bad luck, he saw Qi an bringing his uncle over with an umbrella.

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nLu Yilie immediately wanted to faint… …

nWhy did all the bad luck in the world fall on him today.

nLing Jue looked at the half of her thigh that was exposed. Her slightly burnt pants were a little too horrible to look at.

nShe could take off Lu Yilie’s coat just now, but she could not take off his pants.

nTherefore, she looked extremely pathetic in these pants.

nWhen she saw Feng Yulin coming over, Ling Jue crossed her arms and leaned against the railing beside her with a calm expression. This was her habitual action.

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nFeng Yulin had rushed over after receiving Qi Ye’s call. When he saw Ling Jue’s current state, his originally tense face could not help but laugh.

nHis shoes were charred black, and half of his pants were burnt black as well.

nHis hair was still slightly curly, and the ends of his hair looked like they had been burned.

nHis small face, which was originally as fair as jade, was now a little dark. It was a mess.

nHowever, he looked as if nothing had happened. He just looked at Feng Yulin arrogantly.

n“What are you laughing at? I’ve never seen such a handsome Lord Jue before. ” Ling Jue glanced at Feng Yulin with disdain when she saw the corner of his mouth.

nIf it were not for the fact that she had to save her nephew, she would not have been struck by lightning and almost lost her life.

nThe crowd could not help but laugh when they saw Ling Jue’s appearance. She was indeed in a sorry state. They did not know what had happened on the mountain that turned a handsome young man into a vagabond on the street.

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nHowever, her temperament was no different from usual. Even though she was in a sorry state, her temperament was still high and mighty.

nFeng Yulin rubbed his head and his hands were wet. He snatched the umbrella from Qi an’s hand and covered him. “Take shelter from the rain. ”

nQi An:”…”he felt a little cold above his head.

n“I’m going back to change. ” Ling Jue was about to leave when Feng Yulin grabbed his hand. “I’ll go with you. ”

nHe glanced at Qi ye with a look that others could not understand.

nQi Ye nodded slightly and carried Lu Yilie away. “Hurry up and change your clothes. You’re not afraid of catching a cold. Why are you so playful that you won’t go down the mountain? ”

nLu Yilie screamed in pain as he was carried by him. “It hurts, it hurts. My neck is bruised. Can you be gentler? ”

nLu Qingyun glanced at Feng Yulin after Lu Yilie and Qi ye left. He turned around and left as well.

nThe security guards left as well. Only Mu Chen, Feng Yilie, Qi an, and Ling Jue were left.

nLing Jue frowned. “Are you planning to go back to my dorm with me? ”

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