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... onition rise in her heart, as if he was bidding farewell.
There was no time to think further; Chu Yu had already grasped Rong Zhi’s wrist, only to feel his hand was frighteningly cold, like a piece of ice in her palm. Rong Zhi’s body temperature seemed naturally low, and at this moment, it was terrifyingly cold, probably a sign of excessive blood loss.
“Knowing you’re about to die, what are you spacing out for?!” Chu Yu gritted her teeth and pulled out the longsword stuck in the ...
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