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... beat up," Jian Luo said as he stood beside Jian Qing, casting her a warning glance with his icy gaze.
Jian Qing, staring at Zhao Xuan’s increasingly reddening face and the fear in her eyes, couldn’t help but recall the car accident that had occurred seventeen years ago.
The sky was filled with snow, the blood horrifyingly red; her small body cradled her mommy, the unstoppable bleeding staining her hands red, yet she felt utterly powerless to save her.
That panic and helpl ...
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