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... an Jue’s voice was horribly deep and harse. The warm glow reflected off of the red pearl dangling from his neck hanging by the red string shattered the coldness in the room. “Were you forced into a contract with some fiends?”

Ruan Qiuqiu, “……”

It was the first time she heard him said so many words. She was taken aback a little then she looked at Mr. Gray Wolf, whose long lashes were fluttering and his eyes looking watery, in surpr ...

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