He held Zhao Xiaoyue tightly and gently comforted her, "You have a loving father and mother, a doting grandmother, a very smart younger brother, and your master is still the Hunter! So, don't be afraid! It's alright!"
He wiped his face at the comic convention and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhao Xiaoyue had calmed down.
This guy's madness is terrifying! He can't tell friend from foe!
Zhao Xiaoyue regained consciousness in Situ Ming's arms. She felt like she was drowning and raised her arms to hug his not-so-strong waist tightly.
Situ Ming felt like he couldn't breathe, which made him realize Zhao Xiaoyue's fear at that moment.
In that state, Zhao Xiaoyue desperately wanted someone to pull her up; she wanted just one straw to cling to!
She closed her eyes tightly and buried her face in Situ Ming's chest. Although the bones hurt her face from the pressure, she was saved!
Situ Ming closed his eyes to relieve his dizziness, and felt Zhao Xiaoyue hugging him tightly while trying to bury her face in his body.
He then hugged the person even tighter.
The people at the comic convention stared blankly at the two people hugging tightly. What was going on? What happened?
Did he miss something?
Why does this guy with Zhao's contact disorder pick and choose who he's with?
But he also knew that he couldn't provoke Zhao Xiaoyue any further at this point.
Just as Situ Ming was about to faint, Zhao Xiaoyue raised her head, her voice hoarse, "Thank you, big brother!"
Situ Ming closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again. "Hmm, it's good that you're alright!" He then collapsed onto Zhao Xiaoyue.
The anime convention staff rushed over to help her up, saying, "Hey, don't faint yet! Let's go outside before you faint."
Zhao Xiaoyue regained her composure, took a deep breath, and said, "You carry him on your back!"
This time, the comic convention worker obediently picked up the person on his back and asked, "How do we get out?"
Zhao Xiaoyue walked over, grabbed the Seventh Princess's corpse, and headed towards the door. She stopped in front of a wall of mirrors and turned the corpse's face towards the wall.
An incredible scene unfolded: the door opened!
So this is facial recognition.
The comic convention staff carried the person on their backs and rushed out. Zhao Xiaoyue held the Seventh Princess's body still and took the opportunity to leave as well.
The door closed, and the body inside collapsed.
The surviving servants and maids all fainted from fright.
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