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... y disappeared, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her arms back to hug Qin Shen.
I had to watch helplessly as the car crazily hit them again and again.
The sound of impact pierced the sky.
Indistinctly, there was also a voiceless scream from a distance.
In that car, she clearly saw the distorted face—Meng Zihe.
Consciousness is getting more and more hazy.
Oh, I never thought that I would die like Qin Shen.
This is prob ...
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