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"Well, looks like you don't believe in my strength after all. I knew it." A hint of certainty flashed through Yun Bingxin's eyes. A green vine sword appeared in her hand. "I won't use your magic sword. I'll fight you with this one!"
"Listen..." I tried to press down on her shoulder and get her to calm down, but she instantly stepped back and dodged my hand.
"Yitian, draw your sword too." Yun Bingxin gave a snort. With a clench of her hand, she returned the sword I'd given her to the form of a Primordial Universe crystal, then put it away.
I hadn't meant to provoke her, but her sensitive nature still made her feel insulted.
This was also a typical state of depression. I could only explain, "Bingxin, if you want to fight me, I'll surrender. I'm yours either way. Whether you beat me or I lose, what meaning would it have? Isn't it more important to handle the real business right now?"
At my words, a blush rose across Yun Bingxin's face, but she stubbornly said, "Anyway, you're not allowed to look down on me or think I need you to protect me all the time."
"When have I ever looked down on you? Back when I was in danger, who was it that saved me several times without regard for anything else?" I asked with a smile.
"Well... that's true. Hmph." Only then did Yun Bingxin put away her sword, but she suddenly remembered something, and several traces of melancholy appeared on her face.
I drifted lightly before her and asked, "What's wrong? Did you think of something unpleasant?"
"No..." Clarity returned to Yun Bingxin's eyes.
I drew her a little closer and said, "Have you lost some weight lately?"
"How could