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... ely looked on quietly at Chu Qianli.
Just like before, she seemed to have no intention of avoiding her.
But Chu Qianli’s dagger, this time, was aimed at her heart.
Just as before, it stopped just as it was about to pierce her heart.
The blade’s wind, as always, wounded her, yet it was a very shallow wound—so shallow that this time, one could hardly even see any blood.
"Murong Yu, I really can’t see through you. Who exactly are you?"
She certainly h ...
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