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... ingyu’s watch. He recalled the day when he saw that wrist-watch on her dresser. He had actually flattered himself in thinking that it was a gift for him.
Gu Jingze did not speak a word. But it was clear that the veins in his face were throbbing. It made one momentarily feel that his facial expression was extremely terrifying.
Lin Che looked at him angrily. “Gu Jingze, say something. Where exactly are you taking me?”
The lift continued to move downwards. Then, the el ...
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