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... the table, the crimson liquid gently swaying in her hand, just like the bloodthirsty smile on the corners of the girl’s lips.
"Are you joking?" An Ran looked up, her lips still smiling, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
For some reason, when Yin Qianxue saw the other’s smile, her heart inexplicably tightened, almost unable to maintain her composure and escape in panic. Her hands couldn’t help but clench tighter, her back stiffened to maintain her elegant posture, trying not ...
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