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... "what."
A harsh scream came from Mo Ziqin's mouth.
The pair of eyes that were wetted by the water running down the top of his head narrowed slightly, looking at the person in front of him through the narrow gap.
Who dares to treat her like this!
Don't die!
"Hey, are you awake?"
Standing in front of Mo Ziqin was a tall man with a crisscrossing scar on his face.
Even though it's autumn now, the man is still wearing a grey vest, r ...
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