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... entence, Evelyn Morgan glanced at the needle in her hand, trying hard to resist the urge to stab him, pulled out the two yuan she had prepared from her bag, and handed it to him with a very unwilling expression.
"A piece of advice for you." He bent down, suddenly aiming at her face, so close that they could almost feel each other’s breath, "Don’t think of murdering someone over a mere tens of thousands debt, you’re still young."
Saying that, he flicked her little nose, took the t ...
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