"thank you for helping me"
Facing the setting sun, Fuchuan slowly said to Yuyi beside him, "This is the first time I've seen you hurt someone."
"Do you think I'm old-fashioned?" Yuyi rolled her eyes.
"A little bit. The first time I saw you, the knife was almost at your neck, but you didn't resist."
"That sounds really old-fashioned." Yuyi smiled, looking at the setting sun, as if recalling something. "In fact, my mother taught me and my brother since we were young that we are different from ordinary people."
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