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Their eyes locked, and Yan Muxue's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, threatening to burst from her chest. Lin Chen, too, felt a stiffness in his body. After a few tense seconds, he steadied her.
"Are you alright?" Lin Chen inquired.
Yan Muxue nodded, wincing. "I... I think I sprained my ankle."
Upon hearing her, Lin Chen supported her once more, concern evident in his voice
