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... nly the wall lamp on the wall gave off a dim yellow light.
Cold silence.
He raised his long, snow-white fingers and pinched his temples.
The man’s Red lips curled into an unhappy arc, and his white forehead gradually oozed with fine cold sweat.
Her head started to hurt again.
Damn it.
Qi Jin stepped into the bedroom and walked to the bedside cabinet. He pulled open the drawer and took out a bottle of medicine.
He took off his white gloves, unscrew ...
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