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... nched tighter.
Though she had stopped hating, though she had promised her son that she would no longer dwell on the past,
now, just thinking of Long Xiyue, just recalling the two figures from back then, she realized her heart still hurt so acutely, so painfully.
"So, you killed Long Xiyue?"
"No!" Murong Yu interrupted Long Xinghe’s words, her agitation clearly surfacing.
Yet, when her gaze fell upon Feng Wuya, that agitation was slowly suppressed.
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