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... at the fine drizzle outside. The corner of her mouth was slightly raised, but there was no warmth on her face. Instead, it looked cold as ice.
After a while, she slowly looked away, opened the drawer, took out the wooden box, then took out the fish tank and put a small, dried fish head into the blood fish tank.
Soon, the dry fish head was swallowed by the blood in the fish tank.
Looking at the blood in the fish tank, the smile on Renea’s lips deepened. Her deep and seren ...
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