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... Wife
The abandoned warehouse was left with only a dim yellow light.
Lin Wan Yi was tied to a chair, her wrists and ankles were cut into by hemp rope, leaving bleeding marks.
She lowered her head, her breathing was light.
Footsteps came from outside the door.
Two people pushed the door open and came in; one squatted in front of her, using the tip of a knife to lift her chin.
"Tsk, she’s quite pretty."
"What a pity, can’t be kept."
Lin W ...
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