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... ant to die?" With a flick of his hand, Yan Wanqing created a gust of wind that grazed Lin Yanran’s neck, severing a few strands of her hair.
The strands of hair gently fell through the air, as if representing a life beyond one’s control.
Lin Yanran screamed, "My hair!"
This vile woman actually dared to cut her favorite hair!
Lin Yanran’s face twisted with rage, "What did I say wrong? People like you, parricides, selfish and self-serving, your Yan Family boasts int ...
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