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He wasn’t as spirited as she last saw him, his body was a mess with not a piece of flesh unharmed, listless, and his hair resembled dried grass.
Zhao Yixing was hunched over.
Upon seeing her, he tried desperately to rush toward her.
But because of the chains on his body, his movements were restricted.
However, due to his forceful struggle, the chains rattled loudly.
Zhao Yixing glared at her, his eyes about to burst, “Ruan Youqing, you’ll die a misera ...
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