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... the ripped undergarments underneath her tattered leather robes, with the stink of blood and rot staining her clothes.
Helian Zheng’s face fell.
“A-Ja!”
Medora quivered and trembled, and as Helian Zheng froze, she finally managed to scream.
“A-Ja…” She cried out in a hoarse, broken voice, the pitch full of misery, “If you want to kill me, then kill me, why do you hurt me, why…”
She struggled in weak fury, throwing herself at Helian Zheng, her nails scraping at h ...
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