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... would be others besides her here. She looked at the man before her, her face revealing a look of terror, and she asked with difficulty: "Who are you...?"
"You don’t need to know." Feng Cheng’s voice was very cold, and although his slender fingers did not seem to hold much force, with just a light movement, Jian Dan felt she could hardly breathe.
With her only remaining hand, she tried to pull at the hand restraining her neck, but she couldn’t move him even a bit.
"Who are ...
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