"Just insert it~~"
Boom!
Thunder and lightning tore through heaven and earth.
The flash of a blade..
In a moment, Zhuang Ziliu turned and left.
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Late at night, a pitch-black night, nearly a dozen cars rushed into Fuan District at top speed, and dozens of people got out.
Along that small path...
They ultimately found Yhan Qingwu, who had fainted in the small kitchen, as well as the basement, and even the table smeared with blood in the basement.
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Before dawn, the fine rain had stopped for a couple of Shichen Chinese Time, but the raindrops still clung affectionately to the green leaves and branches, hesitant to fall...
A drop of water finally fell, landing on the pale cheek of Sui Yi, who was lying sideways on a rock, flowing down her cheek into her lips.. Her lips slightly moved.
With a slight moan, Sui Yi opened her eyes, her vision blurred, her body felt as if it was being torn apart, burning hot, the heat starting from her heart...
