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... Yue Lan started awake. Ning Shu said coldly, “Light the lamp.”
Wen Ruhua had collapsed on the ground groaning. He was terrified. When he heard Ning Shu’s voice, he cried weakly, “Cousin, it’s me. Save me.”
Ning Shu pretended that she didn’t hear Wen Ruhua’s voice and acted as if she had only noticed Wen Ruhua when Yue Lan lit the lamp. By that time, Wen Ruhua was already lying in a puddle of his own blood and his face was unsightly pale.
“Aaah!” Ning Sh ...
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