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... the wet hair from her face, "I have information about Jiang Mo, I know where he is... Your Highness the Third Prince..."
The woman estimated the distance in her mind.
As the distance between the two parties was about two zhang, she suddenly stretched her right hand behind her, in a posture almost leaping forward.
"Die!"
Qing Niang grabbed the firearm and aimed at Zhou Yin.
However, before she could pull the trigger, her entire body flew backward like a bro ...
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