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... nd he suddenly stepped forward to cover the opponent's mouth and nose with one hand, and then stabbed the opponent's thigh with a long knife upside down.

   "Poof!"

  The blade directly penetrates the leg muscles.

"Well…"

   Huang Su opened her eyes and struggled frantically, but under the pressure of Zhou Yijuli, she could only make a struggling sound of 'woo woo'.

  The body was also dragged into an empty room in the backyard.

   "I'll ask again."

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“I understand, y-young master.”

I paid no mind to her quivering presence, my gaze fixed on my reflection.

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I ordered while cursing this hefty body under my breath.

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I glanced at the middle-aged man, his face exuding warmth and care.

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