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... ly want to kill him!”
Sometimes, it was only a matter of a whim whether he would act on those destructive urges. The key point was whether he had the self-restraint to go against that.
Ye Zhen stared at him.
Fortunately, Lu Beichuan was only thinking about it this time.
It was 10 PM when they got home, and the mansion had fallen quiet.
Aunty Yue wasn’t asleep yet and was waiting for them in the living room. Seeing that they had returned home, she hastily approached ...
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