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... ’t dare feel lucky about the situation.
When she saw that glance of his reflection in the lake, she clearly saw the murderous look on his face.
She had gone stiff in the water, not even daring to move the little hair on her hand.
“This is such a terrible feeling, being a fish on someone’s chopping board...” Feng Zhiwei sighed and waved the broom weakly. The broom shook feebly in the air, raising a small blanket of snow. Feng Zhiwei took up the broom rese ...
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