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... he hesitation in his eyes, and took out a dagger from his pocket.
He waved his backhand, and the sharp blade with a cold light pierced into his back shoulder, his face turned pale suddenly.
Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the dagger without blinking, and the bright red blood smeared on his off-white coat.
Throwing down the dagger, he stood up and ran upstairs.
"Qingning, Qingning, where are you..."
He ran and shouted, scarlet blood dripping o ...
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