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... pled.
A small wormhole suddenly opened, and a battered figure jumped out of it. “Damn it, I almost died! Who exactly is he?”
Yu Cheng, who still had a lingering fear, was both afraid and resentful.
“Qian Jue?”
Yu Cheng habitually looked behind him, but he did not see that familiar figure. But why was he still holding her hand?
He looked down and saw that the woman who loved to act coquettishly in front of him only had one arm left.
Yu Cheng gritted his t ...
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