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... out of the car, and Qiao Ya could not help but take a step back. She saw the man walking towards her. His eyes were as cold as a layer of frost, and the bone-piercing coldness almost penetrated her.
“Uncle…” Qiao Ya opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she was so shocked by the pressure that she couldn’t say a word.
The man raised his hand and Qiao Ya shrunk her neck, afraid that he would use violence on her.
Li Yan narrowed his cold eyes. He raised his hand an ...
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