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... Shang Yin, and what kidnapper," Hang Yishao’s hand reached Su Ziceng’s forehead. The spot his hand touched was covered in cold sweat.
Hang Yishao looked around again, the unfamiliar surroundings and the decaying wooden hut beneath his feet, made him realize that things were not simple. Could it really be that woman Chang Chi, out of love turned to hate, had someone kidnap him.
"What a mess," Hang Yishao thought, his good mood about showcasing his treasure all disrupted. This inci ...
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