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... ne, but it wasn't fear that stole her breath—it was the look in his eyes.
His gaze locked onto her, cold and unreadable, before flickering down to Shen Rui.
His expression twisted into something sharp. Unforgiving.
Then, he spoke.
"Give me my daughter."
The words cut through the air like a blade, slicing straight through whatever thin thread of hope she had left.
Li Xiyan's breath hitched, as she slowly lowered her hand holding the gun.
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