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The most attractive woman, upon hearing that she was to serve the Fifth Master, deliberately loosened her shoulder strap.
She took steps toward Wu Xirui, speaking in a coquettish voice, “Fifth Master~”
Wu Xirui’s smile instantly vanished, and his voice uncontrollably turned cold.
He blandly spat out one word.
“Scram.”
The woman hadn’t even fully approached Wu Xirui when his words frightened her into awkwardly scrambling back to her feet, her ...
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