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... I am. May I ask if you…”
“You murderer!”
Before Mu Anan could finish her sentence, a torrent of abuse came from the other end. “God is watching you. You better keep your doors and windows closed at night when you go to bed, or someone will get in and strangle you! Rubbish! Scum of society! Disgusting! Yuck! Piss off!”
She hung up after cursing.
Mu Anan stared at her phone, dumbfounded.
Before she could react, her phone rang again. She picked it up almost subcon ...
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