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"I didn't expect you to still be in the mood to joke."

"Does it matter? Even if the knife was placed on my neck, it would just be death. If I were to panic, then I don't need to stay here anymore. Just scram home." Zhang Kuang laughed and shrugged his shoulders. His face was full of indifference, which made Yan Xi a little absent-minded for once