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... w casket before she controlled her hatred and did not rush forward to bite that person to death.
Xiao Xiao accompanied Feng Tianlan as they strolled along the streets. “Tianlan, do you think Mei’er has anything to do with this?”
Feng Tianlan stood in front of a shop and looked at the wolf skins hanging inside. She recalled Mei’er’s words and her gaze turned cold. “Let’s not make any guesses. She can say it when she wants to. If she doesn’t want to, then let her be.”
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