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... tense body stiffened even more. Xue Yilan’s eyes were glimmering brilliantly in the dark, not looking injured in the slightest.
“You pretended to be hurt on purpose?” Ning Xuemo glared at Xue Yilan while cursing this bastard in her heart. Why did he pretend to be injured when killing her was even easier than killing an ant? Did he want to know whether she would attack him? Or be able to resist him? Was he crazy?! How could she not have taken advantage of the situation?? Was she that pati ...
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