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... y different from the previous one. She shouldered the big knife and smiled so cheerfully.
If it weren't for Wang Jin who could still feel the residual chill on his neck, he would have doubted whether his memory was biased.
“No, it’s still too late to go back now.” Wang Jin refused, blew the whistle, called the horse over and prepared to leave.
Qin Yao shrugged and didn't hesitate. Anyway, she was just being polite.
Looking at Wang Jin with a pained face, Qin Yao s ...
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