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... p> Yin Ji’s face was covered with tears, she took out a bottle of dark poison and took a deep breath.
"Lanling, you bastard, you bastard..."
Summoning endless courage, Yin Ji pulled out the cork and poured the dark poison into her mouth, gulping it down.
Then, she quietly lay on the ground, waiting for death.
The feeling came swiftly.
First, there was a horrific pain in her stomach, such a sensation as if her entrails were being completely torn apart by fe ...
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