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... len cheeks.
Seeing this, Jiang Ning's mind wandered inappropriately.
She had never seen that woman cry before, nor had she seen her howl, rage, or lose her composure. In her memory, that woman mostly looked at people with a half-smile, her eyes seemingly full of deep emotion, but in reality, containing a bone-chilling coldness.
That woman was a born killer, always better at killing than Jiang Ning.
Thanks to Nangong Muyan, this face now displayed so many vivid exp ...
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