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... only said,” Yezi, we don’t have much food left. We can’t hold on for long…” In the apocalypse, without food means certain death.

Ye Chun didn’t say anything. Did she not know that there was no more food? Otherwise, why would she be so anxious? However, there was nothing she could do now. She recalled Ji Zan’s confident demeanor as he held the shotgun, even though she hadn’t seen it up close, she could feel his strong, masculine aura that makes her legs go weak. This was the man she wante ...

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