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... house.
A look of pure hatred, and she only thought of one thing.
'Die! Die! All of you die!'
The drinks landed at her face. Food of all kinds splattered on her body. Her body trembled with rage.
"We will start bidding at 10,000!"
The auctioneer said with a smirk.
He knew that she was more valuable than ordinary slaves. They couldn't even compare.
"11,000!"
"12,000!"
"13,000!"
The bidding raged on.
She had ma ...
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