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... Bo Qian pulled up his collar, pulled it out bit by bit, cut a hole in the back of his hand, and the blood flowed out in an instant.
Zhou Yansong frowned and locked his eyes, looking at him strangely.
The people outside the door were also disturbed. fr𝚎e𝙬𝚎𝚋𝚗૦ν𝚎𝒍.c૦m
The door couldn't open and kicked in directly.
When the second senior brother saw Zhou Yansong being carried by Bo Qian, his face became ugly.
"Thin shallow, what are you going to do!"
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