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... he arranged marriage, she spent time with Ren learning the ins and outs of his workings. Hitting the Feng Clan at its weakest point. That day when I was announced Ren's Fiancée there was an explosion at Hashiro Cyber Tech. Everyone there had been killed; over 150 people were inside the building when the attack had taken place. At that time, Ren was also supposed to be there if it wasn't for the change in plans when he decided to get me from the hospital himself he would have been dead. I shudder ...

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