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... had yet to change out of his work clothes, and his shirt was a little messy. There were traces of blood on his white shirt and black trousers, as well as on his cold and handsome face.
He sat there quietly. His aura was so cold that it seemed like he had drawn a line between himself and the world, refusing to let anyone near him.
An older policewoman looked at Quan Jue and shook her head helplessly.
She remembered that this young man had just been here last mo ...
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