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... ace and stability in his arms.
His scent was all around her.
The man shielded Song Yi, lifting his eyes, peach blossom eyes threateningly looking towards the party scene.
About a dozen people, wearing black clothes, holding guns, walked out of the elevator.
"Don’t fucking move!" The leader came aggressively, and fired a shot into the air.
Tang Si looked at them, narrowed his eyes, holding Song Yi without moving.
"Zzz——"
The sound in Tang Si ...
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