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"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Jiang Baiyu stretched out her slender white hands and gently caressed the two little girls' heads, her voice soft and comforting.
That gentle, soft voice carried a calming power. It didn't take long for Lingyin and Lingle's hearts to gradually settle. Although they still clung to those plump thighs and were unwilling to step forward, their eyes gradually became less timid.
"Eh, these two little girls have quite good talents." Someone in the crowd couldn't help but speak out. Many among them were strong figures from the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land with keen eyes. They could estimate a person's rough talent without a detailed examination.
"Indeed, that's true." Although many had been paying attention to Qin Yang, their gaze now turned to the two pretty little girls.
"Junior Sister Jiang, where did you kidnap these two little ones from?" Some acquaintances of Jiang Baiyu laughed and greeted her.
