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... r gaze drifting to the knife in her hand, its blade reflecting a cold, silvery glow. She spoke casually, as if the situation were of little consequence.
Zhou Qiang, his mouth stuffed with a rag, shook his head frantically. His fierce face was now filled with panic and helplessness. He wasn’t stupid. Ye Sangsang had shown him that photo, and there was clearly a connection. How could he dare to speak about what had happened?
Watching this scene, Ye Sangsang’s lips curled into a fai ...
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