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"At that time, I didn't have my Divine Sense. If I hadn't saved you, I wouldn't have been able to escape either," Ding Fan said indifferently.

Gusu Qingwen's expression turned melancholic for a moment, but she quickly returned to normal. At this moment, she felt an inexplicable increase in her fondness for Ding Fan.

If Ding Fan had said something pleasant or had spoken heroically about risking his life for hers, Gusu Qingwen would have found him to be overly insincere.

But Ding Fan had instead spoken the plain truth.

Given the situation at the time, if Ding Fan had really ignored Gusu Qingwen, without the help of his Divine Sense, he would certainly have died there too.

Gusu Qingwen greatly admired Ding Fan's honesty.

"So, have you recovered your Divine Sense now?" Gusu Qingwen asked Ding Fan beside her.

If Ding Fan hadn't recovered his Divine Sense, it would have been impossible for him to bring Gusu Qingwen all this way here.