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... is arm, she forcefully pressed against the wound that she had just opened. It hurt, but it also pulled his mind back to the present.
Bu Cong reluctantly turned around and saw Feng Yu Heng’s rapid footsteps suddenly stop in front of someone. That person wore a set of white robes and had inky black hair that resembled a waterfall. With a white-jade hair clip, he appeared refined and elegant like a deity.
Feng Yu Heng shouted out in a sorrowful tone: “Seventh brother!” She then ...
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