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... edly at Shan Mingxu for a long while before softly asking,
"Mingxu, has this severed arm been identified by a forensic expert?"
Shan Mingxu’s expression turned solemn, while Su Xiaomeng tightened her lips and beckoned Shan Mingxu over.
"Aunt, he’s wearing the same wedding ring as you, he—"
"Shhh... speak quietly."
Su Xiaomeng glanced around, then knelt down again. Shan Mingxu crouched in front of her, watching as Su Xiaomeng held the charred, processed arm ...
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