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One day, He Jin went into the wild to pick Qianghuang flowers. The sound of a wooden arrow cutting through the air rushed toward her face. She dropped to the ground immediately, escaping the fatal blow. \nA man ran over from not far away, dressed like a hunter. He Jin pulled the wooden arrow out of the sand and handed it to him. \nStartled by He Jin's gaze, the hunter mumbled: "I thought there were wolves around, so I shot the arrow." \n\n"Then, do I look like a wolf?" \n"Such a fine lady, how could you be a wolf?" \n"Thank you. Next time, see carefully before you shoot." \n"I know! I was muddled. Wolves always come in packs, how could there be just one…" \n\nBefore he finished speaking, the hunter suddenly shuddered. He drew his bow with trembling hands and turned around, only to see a man not far away staring firmly at him, walking slowly closer. \nSo the other wolf had arrived late! \nThe hunter barely had time to glance back and say a hasty farewell to He Jin before fleeing in panic. \n\nThe wind picked up again. Feeling the threat behind him had disappeared, the hunter looked back. \nThe two figures gradually blurred and faded in the wind and sand, shrinking into a distant dot, never to be found again.