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No one noticed the hidden man in purple, his face filled with killing intent. He looked at the man still sitting on the floor, feeling bloodthirsty. If not for consideration of his belle, he would have already killed the person that dared touch his belle’s hand. But the future is long, there will be other chances. He brushed off the dust on his clothing, turning to leave.
Belle, you aren’t good. You can’t attract so many bees and butterflies {T/N:
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