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... one stretch of his hand, Lin Ziyin’s slender neck was grasped by his big hand, just like Si Jinhan did before him, completely holding her life in his hand.
"Speak, who are you? Don’t think you can smooth things over." Chu Suifeng’s tone was as merciless as Asura from hell, and his grip on her tightened.
Immediately, Lin Ziyin’s vision darkened, her chest hurt, and breathing became extremely hard.
"Those who dare to play tricks on the Prince and me have long been dead. Lit ...
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