Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

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“I…” Lin Qingyuan was flustered.
“I just felt that… since he doesn’t remember anything…”

Long Xuan pushed her away impatiently, then drew his sword and pointed it at Chen Xuping.
“Don’t think you can deceive other people under the guise of memory loss.
If you’re a man, stop acting like a coward!”

However, Chen Xuping ignored him and kept his gaze on Lin Qingyuan.
Seeing her stumble when Long Xuan pushed her, he darted over to her and caught her arm.
“Are you all right, Lil Sis?”

Lin Qingyuan frowned.
“I’m not your little sister…”

“You are!” Chen Xuping insisted.

Enraged, Long Xuan raised the sharp sword in his hand and swung it down on Chen Xuping.

Chen Xuping pushed Lin Qingyuan away in panic.

However, he dodged a little too slowly.
The sword made a gash in his back, and his blood immediately dyed his clothes red.

Long Xuan did not stop attacking him because of that.

In his eyes, Chen Xuping was already a dead man.

When he swung his sword at Chen Xuping again, Lin Qingyuan cried out in panic, “Long Xuan, no!”

Long Xuan froze for a second and turned to glance at her, only to be even angrier when he saw the distress on her face.

He wanted Chen Xuping dead!

Ding!

However, when he raised his sword to strike Chen Xuping again, a hidden weapon shot toward them from a distance away and deflected his sword.

“Who are you? How dare you attempt murder in the streets?”

The next moment, a man landed on the ground with a woman in his arms.

When the woman caught sight of Chen Xuping covered in blood, she broke free of the man’s grasp and ran to him.
“Big Bro!”

“Qiyu?” Lin Qingyuan exclaimed when she got a clear look at the woman’s face.

After Chen Qiyu helped Chen Xuping to his feet, she turned her head in the direction of the voice.
When she saw Lin Qingyuan, she instantly broke into a smile.
“Qingyuan! You’re finally here!”