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... nd suddenly flung Yu Zizhou, who was in her hand, toward Bei Yun.

Bei Yun’s body drifted lightly through the air as he caught Yu Zizhou in mid-flight.

Noticing the red spots that had appeared on Yu Zizhou’s face and neck, he clicked his tongue and said, "Cousin, isn’t this purely a waste of poison?"

Such minor tricks could be fixed with a mere gesture from him.

"He insulted Xiaomai and her family members; this is the punishment he deserves. You dare try to detoxif ...

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