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MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner? - Chapter 113 The advent of what love is
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... he just didn't want to be stained with dirty blood.
He didn't have a bit of sadness, the ruthlessness and coldness in his eyes made people shudder.
Li Qiushui's death was too sudden, and for a while, no one of the Jackdaw Assassins could react.
It was Shen Chao who took a step forward and said, "Your Highness, the wound on your face..."
Han Ya touched the blood stained by the silver needle on the side of his face. The wound was obviously deep, but he didn't seem to fe ...
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