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Xue Yilan squinted his eyes: “Aren’t you afraid I will kill her if you enrage me? Don’t you like her? Are you willing to let her die?”
His hand clasping onto Yan Ziyuan’s neck got tighter, making her face greenish and bluish.
Ye Feng retracted his gaze, but still insisted in a chilly way: “She is merely my Master! You are thinking too much! If I let go of your concubine, then we will all die, including her! What is the difference now?”
This cool-headed y ...
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