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... g was supporting himself on one foot, his back silhouette slender, the zipper on his light blue jacket wasn't done up, his gaze tranquil and cold.
Compared to his aura, the youth was already far inferior.
The youth looked up at him, though there was some panic in his heart, in front of his "beloved woman" he still couldn't lose his momentum. He lifted his chin, his gaze revealing a touch of disdain: "Which punk are you again, looks like you're just in 10th grade. I'm much more ma ...
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