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... e ground trembling, "Sect Leader, yesterday I failed to save Young Master Jiang, but a young girl somehow managed to save him."
Jing Zhimei’s hand that was arranging flowers halted, and a flower was snipped off directly by her.
Her gaze, cold as ice, shot towards the kneeling Ouyang Ge, "What did you say?"
Ouyang Ge’s cold sweat kept pouring out as he trembled and quickly said, "It... it was a girl no more than twenty years old who saved Young Master Jiang. Despite the fa ...
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