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... perienced, have never come to see Yi Rin again.

  Irin's life also returned to peace.

   Of course, Irin knew very well that this was just a calm on the surface.

   Time will not last long.

   Xiao Mo not only died of his son, but also three bodyguards. In the end, it is very likely that he will attack himself again.

  Irin's role in acting that day was just to muddy the water and delay time.

   As for what Xiao Mo will do next, Yi Rin can only wait for ...

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