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... into Jin Jumo’s black eyes with a penetrating shrewdness, his tone chilling, "What happened?"
Jin Jumo held her breath lightly, her dense eyelashes slightly drawn down, whispering, "Caught a cold..."
Before she could finish her words, the mask on her face was torn off by the man’s large hand.
Jin Jumo’s pupils dilated, staring at him in shock.
Rong Mochen stared at Jin Jumo’s swollen left cheek, his gaze like a blade scraping against her, the veins on his temples ...
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